There was no way she could have known that the moment she turned her back, the smile he had had vanished from his face, or that he stood for a long time in the darkness once the door closed behind her, looking after her, and twisting a small piece of threat over and over between his fingers.
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¿Llorar? Eso es para pendejos.
Siéntete libre de expresarte, de sentirte bien, nadie pude hacerte sentir como basura porque no lo eres y nun...
