Cold; The Anniversary
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Kumpleto Thu, Jan 20, 20117m
Her words rang in his ears, haunting him like a demon. "If this is how it's going to be, then I quit." He ground his teeth, closing his eyes tightly again. The release of screaming mean things at her hadn't been satisfying enough to mask the agony he was feeling as her pain-filled eyes swam in front of him.
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