He passes me a glass of water as he sat on the bed in his office, paying attention to my sad tale, I wiped off the tears from my cheeks, as I sat quietly, the events of my childhood replaying, "It was sad, I could never relate to my friends who were always jealous of their parents love. Sleeping at night with screams, waking up with tears, was a norm for me. Of all the road accidents I had with my mom, none that he ever showed up for. So why would I care now about anyone who claims to care for me? My dad once confessed his undying love for my mother, and he switched up on her two years into their marriage, two years, with me bearing a witness to it. Love. That shit's long gone. It doesn't exist. Love is just a word if you ask me, it doesn't exist in anywhere, it's stupid. My last relationship, he was way too caring, I wasn't even ready to be in one, why was he so caring to someone he met few days ago, I doubt love can be that blind. I'm distant when it c
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