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Twenty-Three

Author: Aya Starr
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-07 23:34:59
William's POV

He reeled back, hand to his lips. There was no blood, but of course he was going to be dramatic about everything.

“You hit me.”

“I’m going to do a lot more than that if you don’t start talking. How many more times do I have to tell you to leave me the hell alone, Caleb?! Are you suddenly retarded?”

“I’ve been trying to speak with you for God knows how long now, William! You don’t give me a chance. I call, I send text messages… you don’t even want me to open my mouth at all.”

“I want you to leave me alone, Caleb. I don’t want to talk with you because you never listen. All you want to do is what you think you should do. You don’t ever listen.”

“I listen.” He said, scandalized.

“No, you don’t! You’re not listening even right now. You’re only interested in whatever you have to say, but you don’t understand. I don’t want you, Caleb. I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore. Is that so difficult to understand?”

He stepped away from me, opening and closing hi
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