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95. I FUCKING MEAN IT

VINCENT'S POV

"Look, I just...," she waves her hand.

"I've already told you, Vincent. I can't come back to you or whatever it is you're planning, okay? Just give it up. I have absolutely nothing more to do with you. You are my past and I definitely cannot return to that. Why can't you just give up? Please just give up on this, it is all pointless. I've already told you, why are you so determined to have what you can't have anymore? Why are you so determined to get back what you have pushed away? Just give it all up. It is impossible," she says, and I bite my lip, feeling the pain in my chest.

"But I just..."

And as I am about to open my mouth to say something, a childish voice suddenly calls from upstairs, and I frown a little. "What?"

" Mom? Mom, are you there?" The noise continues, a soft childish voice calling from upstairs, and I strain my neck to find out where it's coming from, but I see nothing. I look at Ariana and Clara, noticing the nervousness and trembling in their deme
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