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My hand forms a tight fist , as I watch them parade the garden – her smile gets brighter and brighter each time he opens his mouth. Oh how I wish I could just drive my sword through the opening of his mouth , stabbing him through his head. The images of me stabbing him , gives me some relief however… I bite down hard on my tongue , feeling my jealousy drive through the roof. I taste a iron metallic taste in my mouth , I know I drew blood from my tongue. I watch her latch on to him – I watch how her tiny fragile arm go around his waist , her body falling against his own.
My eyes lock on his hands , on his reaction. I have no doubt about it , he will take full advantage of this. Just as I thought it , I watched his hand slowly make their way around her. To stop myself from making hasty decisions , I grind my teeth in pure anger. Fin
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