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White Crimes

"Hey!" He called after her.

"Hey, I did not intend to sound offensive." He said when he got to his outer office, she was arranging files on her desk.

"I know," she replied dryly, without sparing him a glance.

He took a deep breath. "Look at me," he held her hand and turned her to face him.

She did not protest.

"I am sorry." His voice was shallow.

"You are not directly responsible for my pain, so you have to stop apologizing everytime. You need to understand that everything I set my eyes on or my ears hear reminds me of them." Surprisingly, she explained it calmly.

"I know that, can you just let me in, just at the door, let me hold your hand in my own way." He said softly.

"Maybe I should remind you why I am here after all, you need to stop being nice to me because trust me, I will take advantage of you whenever I get the least chance to do so." She spat, maybe not aggressively, but definitely in a serious tone.

Her mean words no longer had an effect on him… maybe just a little. He un
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