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Difficult Case

Difficult Case

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 31, 2021
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Suddenly he spoke up again, introducing himself, „Oh right, sorry, it's Tomlinson Louis" ... I was deep in thoughts, didn't know how to react, but soon enough he got my attention again by saying „Hello?" Apparently I was quiet for too long that he has thought I hang up. „Yeah, I'm here, sorry, so, what can I do for you Mister Tomlinson?" I asked, keeping myself together, not showing any affection.
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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