Coming Home II

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The Landing Dylan's POV I sighed. "Oh, come on, Mia. Don't turn away from me now. Please look at me at least, you don't have to talk if you don't want to but i need you to face me." She didn't look at me. Her voice was sharp when she said, "Do you know that you're a really pathetic man, Dylan? You can't just say things like that to me anymore, so please stop. You Keep playing unhealthy games with me and I do not appreciate it so please just drop it." She sighed. "I'd rather talk about anything else." Her words hit hard. Not because I didn't expect the anger. I did and I know I deserved it. But hearing the girl who once loved everything about me express her hatred for me, made it worse. She sounded like she was truly done with me, but No. I can't accept defeat. I sat there, staring

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