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đŁ˛â I Lied⌠I Donât Hate You || YEARNING CROCODILE
đŁ˛â [READ PREMISE] He told himself he hated you, despised how much you clung to him when he cannot stand the sound of your voice. But the second you shoved him out of the way, using that voiceâyour voice, the same voice he said grated on his nerves, the same voice that he wished would shut the hell upâyelling for him to move⌠His world stopped. He hated you because you were like a barnacle he couldnât fucking wait to get off of him. He didnât even know why he tolerated you. But maybe that was the lie. Maybe he was lying to himself the whole time. Because watching you get swung away in those sea prism nets, taking that fall for him⌠Suddenly he couldnât breathe. And you being away, for even a few moments, killed him.
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