His eyes rose to meet mine. I was the only one left. The only villain left. The hatred he holds in his eyes. It's not something I want. It was never something I wanted. "I'm up against you?" All I can do is nod my head. I can't show my emotions. Not now. "You can't even look at me, let alone talk to me. Is this why you've been ignoring me?" I nodded my head and looked up to the sky. "You knew this day was coming... you knew this would happen..." "I tried to change it... I really did."
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Small Short Stories
ContoJust ideas and shit I come up with and cant be bothered to put it in a book.
