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"You told me you hated me" he points out referring to our last full conversation.

"I told you I hated you because if I hadn't" I pause, "if I hadn't... I would have told you I loved you. And I don't think either of us could have handled the truth."

He smiles weakly, "I was going to say I love you too"

"So why didn't you?"

Sighing, he tells me,"I didn't want to have anything to hold on to."

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My enemy

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Sim Jake ff

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