CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
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It has been a week since Julie and I had an argument.
Or should I say fight.
It wasn’t a normal argument between two people because that night we’ve become messy.
I know I am the one to blame for leaving her alone in such a painful time for the two of us, she is right though.
She lost him too.
And I am selfish enough to just think about my own pain and drown in it and I didn’t even look further in Julie.
I did nothing else for Julie after that but love and understand her. There was never a day that I didn't apologize to her every time I approached her and she’s flinching.
I made her scared of me, and I deserved it.
The look on Julie’s face that night sometimes it’s waking me up in my sleep.
The sheer horror on her face, that night I know what she saw in me
