Tale of Two Lives
Only those closest to you know exactly how to wound you the deepest.
I bent down and picked up the half-burnt report, letting the fire lick my hand.
"Are you crazy?!"
Horace hurriedly took my hand, checking for any wounds.
I quickly shook him off, shouting, "Don't touch me!"
Looking down at his empty hand, Horace was silent for a moment, before he asked, "Where did you move to?"
"That's got nothing to do with you."
I turned to leave, but I had barely opened the door to the stairwell before I was suddenly pinned against it.
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