Ever since then, she's been leaving packs of food for him, and he thought she wouldn't find out what he'd been doing.
But, she watched as he threw it thoughtlessly into the bin, along with her feelings.
She wanted to shout at him, scream that he hurt her, but she wasn't the one suffering.
At least, not as much as him.
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𝐈𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄 | 𝐏.𝐉𝐌
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