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Old Friends, Old Enemies, New Acquaintances
“You are asking me why I talk to you that way, when you know bloody well the answer. You are ignorant and arrogant, no respect for others. All you care about is your reputation!”
A Lost Touch
A long period of silence stretched between the irritated red head and the dark haired boy. Their eyes never left the others and the tension between the two was enough to cut a cake
Late in the Night
Her deriding attitude got the best of her and she found herself breaking into sobs yet again.
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