My Hunted Past- Part 2

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That night when we fought for the first time after long holding all the pain and agony in our heart. He clutched my wrist so hard that it was giving me pain all over my hand and this was directly affecting thing my heart. His eyes were brimming which he was trying to hold enough. By seeing him in this state tears started to spill out but I turned them to my pain which was occurring in my wrist that time. Suddenly he released me by his grip and walked away in his room. I turned to look at him but till then left the place. I was looking at his retreating back which disappeared in his room afterwards. The door closed with louder sound then usually it is. My wrist was still paining and having red finger prints on it. I was rubbing it to sooth my pain while sitting on the sofa as all of my e

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