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... ction was never the thing I wanted from her.
Nor was it the handful of love she was trying to give me.
Unable to comprehend, I grabbed her shoulders in desperation.
“Hey... why are you getting so angry...?”
I could feel the heat radiating from her face, slightly covered with fear.
It was me.
I was the one who screwed up because of you, why were you making that kind of face?
“Answer me! What on earth made you confess to me...!”
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