“This is all my fault,” Christine mumbled dejectedly when we walked towards the picnic ground. “No, it isn’t,” I debunked and held her hand tight, she turned and frowned at me “Xander and you fought because of me, and like a dummy, he said hurtful things.” She reminded me and I blinked away the flashback from a few hours back. It had been three hours since we arrived here and Christine was still shaken up by the events. Alexander had insisted that we postpone the trip but Christine was persistent because she did not want to stay in the house a moment longer. The blonde-haired girl paused and stood in front of me. “You don’t have to do this,” she admitted, I raised an eyebrow at her words. “You don’t have to take these insults to try to get back with Alex anymore.” She offered and I smiled at her sadly and ran my hands through her soft hair. “He doesn’t know... But he’s gradually losing you and one day, you won’t be here to accept his apology.” a tear rolled down her cheek and I wi
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