Love To Hate Me
look stays.
We stare at each other, the tension between us raw, like two demons locked in a silent, furious standoff.
But I break the silence, my words tumbling out in a desperate, hurt rush. "We... We were happy back at the beach, Rhys. Everything was going so well, so normal... and suddenly, you don't want to talk to me again, you don't want to see me, you don't want to breathe the same air as I do?" My voice cracks, every word pouring out of me like blood from a wound.
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