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I Can't Come Like this

Cleaning his mouth with a napkin elegantly, he looked and walked towards me and bent down to me, saying, "Good choice... Make something light for me for dinner; later, add sugar.

Saying that, he packed on my wet lips and left the room, and I dropped my head on the table and cried hysterically.

Why..why..why. Why does God always play with my emotions?

Can’t he see how cruel people are? How cruel are they to me?

Getting up from the chair, I walk out towards the garden, using the patio attached to the dining room.

If nothing else, then fresh air will surely help, and at least I can cry here without worrying if someone will see my vulnerable state.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but finally I reach the small pond where a few swans are roaming around.

I noticed a few additions to the rabbit family, and looking at the small babies made me smile a little.

‘Bella will be so happy to see them. I should bring her here.’

I turned around but stopped when the phone rang, and lo
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