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Chapter 42.
I had told her everything.
Evry. Damn. Thing.
Things and happenings that I thought I would bring to the grave. Lisa was crying, holding her knees to her chest and hadn't spoken a word in thirty minutes. Ever since I started telling her, she had been silent, but now, it was starting to freaking me out.
I was broken, I should've known a person wouldn't want to be with me through all of this.
I can't ask her too either. I can't be so selfish as to ask her to stay with me through my rollercoasting life through hell.
Lisa jumped up from the couch and launched herself at me, engulfing me in a big, tight hug.
She barried her face in the crook of my neck and continued crying.
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