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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2023-07-24 21:55:18

It is said, time heals everything, but it is not always true.

Sometimes the wound becomes even worse with time and the same goes with the unexpressed feeling and hatred.

Lucas punched Daniel screaming in his face.

" You dam* rascal you killed her! "

He kicked him in his abdomen and Daniel spitted blood.

"... And you dare ask me if I still blame you? "

He grabbed him by his shoulder and pushed him against the railing grabbing his neck.

" I blamed you yesterday and will continue blaming you for the rest of my life! "

He removed his hand which was holding his neck and Daniel broke into a series of uncontrollable coughs.

" It.. It was not my fault..

Cough!

" It was not me who was driving…

Daniel rubbed his neck and stared at the boy before him.

Lucas stared at him with his red eyes filled with tears.

" Lucas…

Daniel moved forward. He felt bad seeing him so helpless

" Get lost! "

Lucas gave him one last look before turning back.

" Stay away from her. She is not involved in
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