Sasha
@sasha11
At that moment, a lump forms in your throat, a wave of heat washes over you, your heart pounds fiercely, and you realize what a fool you’ve been, how many chances you’ve given. And you ask yourself one simple question: “What was I hoping for?” That’s when this hatred for the person emerges, the most painful kind of hatred. When you start to hate the one you loved with all your heart. When you realize how pathetic and foolish you are.
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