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@khiones
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Ekim 2017 tarihinde katıldı
“Yeah, I don’t have fun anymore, remember? Not since I met this blonde ballerina and made her dance for me.”
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“I’ve never seen you read a book before. Not even in school. But…”
I’m still staring at it when it occurs to me. “It’s a pregnancy book.” I snap my eyes to him. “You’re reading a pregnancy book.”
His cheekbones are flushed and he rubs the back of his neck, frowning. “It’s not exactly noteworthy.”
He doesn’t have a heart to begin with. His chest is a wasteland where no heart, no flower will ever grow.
“So promise me.”
“Promise you.” I nod, my neck in his grip, my head feeling heavy.
“Promise me this is the last time. And maybe one day…”
“One day what?”
“One day I can meet someone and I can fall in love with him. I want to fall for someone. A different guy. A good guy. A guy who doesn’t hurt me like you do.”
“Yes. I want this to end, Reed. I don’t want to be broken anymore. I don’t want you to be haunted. We need to move on. We need to forget about each other. We need to forget that we ever met.” I look into his eyes that have turned even harsher now. “I need to forget that I ever met you. That I ever fell in love with you. I need to forget you, Reed. I want to. And I want this to be the last time.”
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