“Why did you do all this? What was the reason?!”
I hadn’t meant to raise my voice, but it rose anyway… not from rage, but from hurt so deep it scraped the edges of my chest.

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“Why did you do all this? What was the reason?!”
I hadn’t meant to raise my voice, but it rose anyway… not from rage, but from hurt so deep it scraped the edges of my chest.
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