My cheeks were wet, the tears already streaming down in their own accord, lots of it. I leisurely whirled as I paced away, my chest feeling heavy, not a word, not a hand to grab my arm as he did before to stop me, he let me go, he would rather be alone than let me help him, why was he tormenting me like this? Especially now I have unfathomably fallen for HIM.
SILVER-HAIRED
Fantasy · Dy_zamite
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