Chapter Forty-Seven
“About that thing you told me before…” I turned to her and her feet was swaying back and forth. She wasn’t looking back. “You only said that because you wanted to make fun of me right?” Because you wanted to make fun… Because you wanted to make fun… Make fun of me… You wanted to make fun of me… Because you wanted… Make fun… Make fun of… Make fun of me… Make fun of her. Make fun of her? How can she even tell that I was that type of person? I furrowed my brows. What made her think that I was..? “What?” She suddenly turned to me innocently. I furrowed my brows inner. “W-Well,” “What made you think I said that to make fun of you? Did you think it was easy for me to gather all that courage? How long did you think I kept those feelings? Do you know how much trouble I got into because of
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