Hurt
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He made her cry,she forgave him. He made her smile, she loved him. He made her happy,she had hope. ~ But then... He made her dying by his every single word. He made her weak by every touch. He made her hated by only a look. He made her broken by his fake love. But still she stands there,in the corner of his heart hoping that she will melt his angry soul. Every smile of her makes him more loved, every touch makes him more happy. But what will happen when amnesia comes on their love? Can death separate them?
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Prologue She was unconscious for four days. No one from her family came to see her. Her heart broke. She was in the hospital, yet no one cared enough to visit. Even after everything that had happened to her, she remained alone. As she walked slowly through the hospital corridor, her legs weak and her body aching, she saw them-her family. They stood there, talking in hushed voices. Relief and pain twisted inside her as she limped toward them. Then, without warning, a sharp slap struck her cheek. She stood frozen, numb not from the impact but from the words that followed. "Are you at peace finally? She has been raped because of you. Look at her condition, she is dying." A broken smile formed on her lips. Anyone could see her own ruined state-anyone but them. Once again, they had played their game. Once again, she was the one proven guilty. She wanted to scream, to tell them the truth. "It wasn't her who was raped. It was ME." But no words came out. Only silence.

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