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I returned back into the room, only to meet him still sitting down on the floor like

cold floor, you would freeze

e truth, but all that asshole did was glare at me with his swollen eyes that

none of your f

ty damn drama, or if he listens to me, cause it was his pathetic funeral, and to think again, if he dies, he would finally be out of my life for

in

lessly, but before I could go

lained yourself to me,

d it either way, and his words echoed in the air, but even though it did, I don't turn back around to look

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realized he was trying so hard to fucking act tough when his weak v

s my side of the room, don't cross it, and I would not do to yours as well.

nd was trying to create distance with me, in the end it was the exact opposite, cause regardless of that fact, he was the one, the one who had the gut to speak back to me, insult me even, and still

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of the room, don't ever cross it and I would never cross yours as well, but in

d didn't damn care, cau

more, a guy who only cared about his own shitty cramp, hell no!, so like you might have thought, the reason I divided the room was for my own peace of mind, cause I feel

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king devil might enter inside him, and make him kill me as well, but I don't freaking want to be his scapegoat and die as well, so for the hundredth and one time, I went back

if he kills me, I

before stomping back into the room, or shoul

ck

erally losing it, but do you shitty know w

burnt up by him, the mad devil, and when I think to myself, I realized that the devil had did that, because I had uni

y, but I did worst...I did so much worst, I scattered all his stuff as payback(Thank God, he wasn't in the room), so it gave me all the confident in the world to trash his place up to ease my anger, but in the process and when am halfway done

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