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The Friend's Remembrance

"H-How did y-you . . . " I stuttered like a fool with wide eyes.

"I always knew that you had taken this from my apartment. I saw it peeking through your pocket and now on this desk. But I didn't know that you would start pitying me because of this," he rasped, his nostrils flaring and dimples faintly appearing.

I couldn't take him seriously with those innocent dimples, but I suppressed my smile.

"I'm not pitying you--- " My words died down when he was about to storm away. I quickly grabbed his arm and yanked him back. "No, I'm not letting you walk away like that. After this much progress, I don't want to go back to square one. I won't let you push me away."

"What do you want?" He seethed in anger and I craned my neck to match his height.

"You're going to ask me that?" I demanded and scoffed. "I want you to stop pushing me away. I want you to let me in. I want to help you get better. I want you to listen to me and accept my care. I want you to be happy."

He stared at me, his sea-colour
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