XVII - His New Girl

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SAHARRA'S POV AFTER he left me, I immediately went to the restroom to pour everything I wanted to pour there. My sobs are not loud because I don't want anyone to hear me. I actually just went to the restroom to fix myself. But even that I failed to do because here I am and the tears keep flowing. I do not know what to do. I want to give up but my heart doesn't want to. My world doesn't want to let him go. Because I know I won't be happy without him. I'd rather be unhappy with him than without him. At least even if I am not happy, I am with him. I am this stupid when it comes to him. I am ready to be a beggar when it comes to him. I took a deep breath as I continued to wipe the tears from my cheeks even though my tears continued to flow naturally. Just a few moments later, I heard a kn

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