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It hurts when you care
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Ongoing, First published May 24, 2024
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Wattpad Blurb - "It hurts when you care"

> She cared first - with every smile, every text, every piece of her heart.
He promised she was different... until he left her in pieces.

But even broken, she still cared.
Even shattered, she still looked for his name in every crowd.

Because some hearts don't stop loving -
they just learn how to love in silence.

💬 "It hurts when you care, but it hurts even more when you can't stop"


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> "Can't you see? It kills me to watch you in pain!" he shouted, voice shaking with helplessness.

"No, I can't! And I don't even want to!" she cried, her tears falling faster than her words.

"Why are you doing this to yourself?" he asked, his tone breaking.

"Why does it even matter to you?" she snapped, her voice trembling with anger and ache.

He stepped closer, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her into him.

"Please, just stop hurting yourself," he whispered, desperate now.

"No! Just leave me alone!" she screamed, pushing weakly against his chest.

"You're bleeding... please, just listen to me," he said, his voice soft but shaking.

She looked up at him through her tears.
"Don't," she whispered, her voice breaking.
"Don't care about me. It hurts... when you care."


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> He screamed because he couldn't stand seeing her break.
She cried because he was the reason she did.

He wanted her to stop hurting.
She wanted him to stop caring.

But between the yelling, the tears, and the bleeding hearts -
they both forgot that love was never supposed to feel this painful.

💬 "Don't care about me," she whispered, "it hurts whenever you care.

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