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flashed. “You’re enjoying this.”
“No,” I said. “I enjoyed none of this.”
“You destroyed me.”
I looked at him carefully.
There had been a time when his pain would have made me soften. I would have wanted to comfort him, even while he hurt me. I would have taken responsibility for emotions he created.
Not anymore.
“I exposed you,” I said. “There’s a difference.continue reading …
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