A Heart Misfired
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Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth.
"Jasmine, your sister is about to kill herself, and you're still thinking about a handkerchief?
"Is romance really that important to you? Important enough to make you this cruel?"
The moon hung high in the sky. It was already late at night.
Edward turned and stormed off, his sleeve snapping in the wind.
I stood alone in the middle of the street, the cold wind making my head spin.
However, the colder my heart felt, the tighter I held onto the engagement document.
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