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"Why are you doing this to me? You lost your chance" I yelled
"I am not doing anything to you. I am only doing this to protect you," he growled out.
"Protect me? How could you protect me when you are the one who is hurting me with all this crap," my voice cracked
I refused to cry. I will not waste my tears on a bastard that doesn't give two shits about me.
Love, dearest Clementine, is not a spoken language at all, so listen not to tongues of silver. Love is in kind deeds, thoughtful actions, truthfulness, trustworthiness, and self-sacrifice. Within that definition of lovelies true passion, not at all the same thing as lust - a transitory satisfaction for the 'hungry ghost' soul
"I only wanted to-"
"No! Don't you dare tell me that! Don't tell me that you 'tried' to protect me because I am not going to fall for it. You brought this upon yourself. Now, there is nothing you can do to fix it," I yelled in agony
"There is still something we can do. We can always fix our problem," he spoke softly giving me the soft eye
"Sometimes in life, we can't fix our problems. We just have to move on from it. And that is what I actually did. Moved on with my life. Forgot about you and our past" I stated
He grabbed my hands and gave it a squeeze, "you can't forget about our past. We have been through so much. So much that it is hard to forget about."
I removed his hand, "you didn't have any problem with forgetting about our past. In fact, you moved on. I don't see the problem with me moving on."
"You can't just do that," he sighs
"Oh yeah. Watch me," I smirked before walking away from him.
They say Mate cures you.
I believe it,
They say Mate loves you like no one ever has,
I believe it,
They say, Mate never hurts you or breaks you,
I believe it too
But they never told me that Mate can make mistakes that ruin's your life.
Mistakes after mistakes, I forgave him. That was because I was innocent and too naive to believe him.