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Ten: The Wedding
Ten: the wedding
"Then you should never run away again." With that, he walked out of the room.
I didn't realize how punishing this would make me feel. I just feel so embarrassed and rejected at the same time.
But now, I am laying alone in this bed and I couldn't even sleep. My body was covered with a blanket. my skin felt so cold but i was burning on the inside. Physically I was really tired but my mind was racing.
Damn him. But I wonder, where is he sleeping? Is there another bedroom in this house? Of course there is another room in this house.
I've been laying here for... i don't know, 5 hours, and it was only 6
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