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... wanted to be a heartless bitch, I could have said some meaningful things to her; however, what good would that do me?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
“Then why did he go to your room?” the woman asked accusingly.
Oh...was she spying on him or did she get someone to keep tabs on him.
I didn’t want to know. I really didn’t want to know.
I let out another sigh. Is it even possible to convince someone when their mind is so made-up like this?
“You’re compl ...
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