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Internally delighted, he said to her, "Tell him I'll be taking on classes if he treats you right. Of which he better, or I'll grill his ass." He traced her swollen lips with his thumb, fighting the urge to plunge on them again. "I've wanted a ton of harm to you, I can't deny that, but never have I wanted you to not exist. It's been a tough time hating you. The toughest time even. It's crazy how despite all that I still can't help loving y..." He paused. "I still can't help loving to hate you so dam' much. I know I hurt you by stealing your first kiss. The hurt is the only part I apologize for, but not for the kiss, because while I stole your first," his blue orbs still glued on her lips. "Yo

ever. I hate it that I let you do that to me, that I let you break the promise I made to myself. ............................................ #Day 27. I wish I could device a way to show you how much you have hurt me, screw how vulnerable it makes me, I still want to make you understand what you have made me go through, I want you to feel every single pain I have been through....I never thought that I would ever want someone to go through what I have been through, but I want you to feel every single pain I have ever experienced....I want you destroyed like me, to have nightmares that won't let you sleep.

Why I am not strong like others? "I'm so sorry. So sorry. So sorry but I couldn't..." I whisper sobbing. "I miss you...I miss you so much. please come back....your honeybee miss you... Please come back no one love me now.... everyone hates me no one loves me .... please come back" I chock and start sobbing. "Honeybee remember I always with you" "Honeybee alwys remember who are you it's ok to be different but it's not ok to hate yourself"

"I'm under an oat to not fuck even if I want to." I feel relieved after hearing him say this, but then a part of me feels sorry for what he might have and must be going through knowing he can never have what he desire the most. "I'm sorry," I say, feeling pity for him. "Non fa male più - It doesn't hurt anymore, just old familiar feelings." "It does. When you love someone, and cannot have them, it would always hurt." "I don't want it to." He groans closing his eyes briefly, before opening them and his eyes meets mine and I look away immediately. "Why do you always have to be on your defence with me?"

Cold shivers ran all over her body as the tears got more intense. Fuck. “Heyyy.. heyyy baby you don’t have to say it back. Hell! You don’t have to feel it. I love you Laura. My heart calls your name every single day. I can’t keep this in any longer. I love you so fucking much it hurt.” “If I had a dollar for every single time I said those words in my head I’d be the richest man alive. I love you Laura. My Laura.” He finished, his heart hounding against hers.

I know your heart is bleeding too much. I know that I'm invalidated in your heart Lucas! You don't even love me! You will always remember that I love you so much! You still remained in my heart! My tears keeps falling. I feel very sad. The pain is crushing my chest. It hurts! It's hard to let go everything! Happy days! Promises kept alive! It's very tedious. I'm having such a hard time! Everything is so suffocating. How can I forget someone important in my life?

He says it with a tenderness that makes my throat hurt, but I can only think of three words, over and over again: I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.

“You are mine and no one hurts you.” It took everything in me not cry and hug him tight or disappear inside him. I couldn’t believe he was giving me such beautiful words when he was hurt himself. “Do you have any idea how much fûcking difficult it was to wait for you to open your eyes so I could look into them and see your pain, look at every inch of your body to know where and how hurt you were, so I could feel you.” With those words, he slipped a long finger inside me. “You said that I am hurt, maybe I am because anything that causes you pain hurts me. Not being able to touch you hurts me.”

She was still standing between my legs when her voice broke the silence again. “I… I love you, Theo,” she drawled. “And it hurts.” “Love isn’t meant to hurt, right?” she whispered. “I keep falling deeper even after everything you did to me. Isn’t that madness?”

“You don’t have to trust him. You don’t have to forgive him. You don’t have to love him.” “But I do,” I said, voice breaking. “I still do. And that’s what hurts the most.”