Endless.
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Last published Sat, Apr 25, 2015
"Why do you continuously push me away, Ché?!" Alec exclaimed, his face turning red with tears swelling in his eyes.
Ché simply looked at him with a painful expression, her lips parted but no words coming out.
"There is something's in Life that even the most understanding people will never truly understand. I don't mean to harm you." Ché spoke softly yet shakily as she looked down at the ground.
"You harm me sweetly and softly, can't you see? You're my toxic air and sweet poison."
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