365 DAYS WITH YOU
The sound of my own shrieks filled my ears, and I tasted the metallic tang of blood mixed with tears.
Daniel's parting shot, "That's what you get, you bitch!!" still lingered in the air as he spat on me and turned back into the club, leaving me shattered and broken on the cold, hard ground. I fumbled for my phone, my hands shaking as I dialled Carl's number, my voice breaking as I cried out, "Please, come get me."
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