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Thirty Four
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Wrongful accusations are often the start of a falling out.
“What are you even talking about?” Mikhail barked with anger.
“You went outside and threw rocks at us!” I stood, stabbing a finger in his chest to make the emphasis of my words. "How could you do that? You almost hit me, Mikhail!" I continued to spat. I have no time playing games with him, it was enough that I agreed on doing his bidding.
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