Isn't Rejection suppose to hurt

Isn't Rejection suppose to hurt

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I Les Collins, reject you, Utopia Remel as my mate. He said pushing me on the hall way floor. I got up but was he grabbed my waist pulling my closer to him. This sick grin, smirk whatever came upon his face. I just stood there and looked at him for a while, I pushed him off of me and ran my hands through my hair. And then I.......Laughed at him. Shock began to form on his face. He walked closer to me and grabbed my hair. What's so funny. He asked with angry laced in his voice. I simply answered Damn I thought Rejection was suppose to hurt.
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