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When I stood by his side I took his hand. "I'll never leave him for you!" My voice sounded insecure. He stook my hand closer to him. "She'll never do that!"
The other guy ran away.
Releaved I looked into his eyes. "I really wont," I softly wishpered in his ears. "I know," he said. After that last word I felt a sharp blade between my ribs. "You never will."
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