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"I told you to walk away a million fucking times and you- you didn't! you stayed! you stayed and you ruined my life!" his voice quivers as he storms across the room.

"Oh! so that's what the problem is? that I cared about you!?"
I question at the absurdity.

"No, the problem is that somewhere along the way, I started to care about you too!" he yells, slamming his palm on the table as I flinch.

Utter silence fills the room as his voice echoes through my head.

"Y-you didn't want to care about me?" I stutter, my heart breaking.

"That's not- what I meant" his eyes drop in regret.

"I think I've heard it clear enough to understand what you meant." I swallow taking a step back when he reaches for my hand, my guts shrinking in pain.

"And you wanna know why I cared about you, Harry?"
I sob, opening the door ajar, ready to leave.

"Because even though my life was
too fucked up to be fixed,
you almost did."

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