"I don't want to ever see you." She replied, before she finally stood up."You will only end up crawling back." He leaned on the chair, watching her face turn crimson blue, before she finally ambled over to the door and pushed it open, and then, she ran out.Layers of hair cramping around her face, tears moistening around her lids, she couldn't crawl back to him, she just couldn't. She reminded herself, for as long as she lived. She would never connect herself with him ever again.Samantha spent the next couple of days, working at her end time shift as a waitress for a restaurant. She decided to bury every problem she had and faced what she actually loved.She wasn't weak for love anymore, instead she was stronger."Samantha, please attend table seven." Hurriedly, she rushed over to the table.She didn't get herself anymore, her eyes were getting heavy and wobbly. Her legs and hands trembled and she was beginning to feel weak.Sweats were formed around her face and she felt like throw
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