I stared at her, terrified of the choice she'd make. One of her choices was with me, and meeting my 'family'. And the other was with, him, The bacstabbing bastard who was thought to be my closest friend. She was scared, and trust me I know when someone is scared. She looked at me with love in her eyes, but there was also a hint of fear. That is why I kept to myself, to not be feared. She was my one of the only people who understood why I kept my distance.
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