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Violet POV

As much as I tried to hold it in, the pain came out like an uproar from my throat in the form of a silent scream. The beads of water started falling down one after another, without a sign of stopping.

''So you go out in the middle of the night? Drinking? And to think that I want to be there for you and making sure that you're going to be okay, you decide to get drunk!" I yelled, feeling the tears running down my face.

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