"You!" I roared and I could feel my eyes are now as big as a plate, a finger pointing at you.
"FUCK YOU! You expect me to forget what you done to me?! Go ruin your own life!"
"You piece of fag...," for a while I swallowed my own words.
"FUCK YOU! You expect me to forget what you done to me?! Go ruin your own life!"
"You piece of fag...," for a while I swallowed my own words.
That is the scene from my imagination.
I think too much.
It did not happen.
It never will.
Please accept defeat..........
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