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“He
doesn’t love you.”
She ignored the words as
well as the man.
“Not that easy.” You just
confuse him, twisting emotions he has for someone else.
She
walked faster, still in school uniform it was harder to sprint,
racing away from the voice in her head.
You couldn’t
get away from me anyway. Besides, haven’t you noticed how
he treats you like his kid sister? Must suck to know that’s
the only way he feels about you. Never to be love or touched by
him...sad. Not that he’d touch you. After all, Aya’s
gay and Yohji is rather jealous.
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