strangers, to lover, to enemies

strangers, to lover, to enemies

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I fell hard, not knowing who he really was. I thought I can trust him. I've known him since my senior year, his junior year of high school. we made it so far. now all I see is pain in his eyes and now my blood on his hand.
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Tears well up in my eyes but he's no longer looking at me. It's as if I suddenly don't exist. He's no longer than man I thought I knew, the one who help me at night when I suffered from panic attacks. He's no longer the man I looked up to. He's no longer the man... the man I thought I loved. He's cold and mean now. His words are cutting as if he wants to push me away until I have no choice but to jump. Unofficial sequel to My Home Is With You.

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