manoneileen
I held the iron spike in my hand. This could hurt someone quite badly, so I decided to throw it in a trashcan.
The door closed behind me. I felt embarrassed. How could I have told her I love her. I know so well she doesn't love me. Not in that way, at least.
I wish I could turn back time.
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