HEART TO HEART "Sto-stop! It hurts!" June held on Samuel's wrist stopping him from applying the cotton dipped in antiseptic. Samuel frowned, "You have wound all over your face, it will get infected if we don't clean it up." "I need to say something!" June said. Samuel lowered his hand with raised eyebrows. "What?" "I need to move out." The words felt like harsh slaps from reality. Samuel watched June as he gave excuses. "I have been living off you for more than a year, and I have a good amount of savings too. I—" "No don't go," Samuel cut in. June stopped talking and blinked. "What?" June laughed, "I—" June stopped talking and looked at Samuel. He slowly realised, they were leaning towards each
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