I was reading again, using the book as an escape. Her hurtful words had swum around in my head for the past few days. I knew she didn't mean it (right?), but that didn't mean it didn't scar my heart. I still could've tolerated it if it was from someone else, but coming from her, it cut deep. "Avi?" You called, knocking gently on my door. Twelfth time in four days. Yes, I was counting. No one's home. My voice was hoarse from unuse, and sharp from bitterness. Go away.
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