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"He leaves only when I say he leaves."
"Which leaves me asking myself the same question." He looked at me. "Do you still love him?"
I scoffed
"Like it's any of your business."
I turned to walk away.
wasn't having this conversation with him. Not today. Not ever. His hand closed around my wrist. I stopped and turned back.
"Answer me."
A bitter laugh almost escaped me.
"You said it yourself. I don't owe you answers. Now listen to me"
I pointed at him before I continued
"You don't get to be an asshole, act all possessive, not wanting anyone to as much as breathe on me, and then the second you get the chance, you use the same dumb line."
I paused, placing a hand on my chin as if I was thinking.
Then I nodded.
"Oh right." I snapped my fingers.
"I almost forgot."
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