LXVI. that’s my girl

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Olivia       Ever experienced being so curious to know who that someone was and yet you didn’t want to know?   That was what I felt before I asked Storm who the girl was. While we were arguing, I had been contemplating whether I should ask him about it but I was so curious and at the same time, I didn’t want to know because I was afraid what I was about to know would hurt me.   Heck, I’m already hurt.   All the excitement before going to his place was gone the moment I saw him kissing another girl. I saw it. I couldn’t be hallucinating. I even pinched myself right there, hoping it would not hurt so that the scene would not be real. But it was because I felt the pain in my arm when I pinched myself. I ran away from him and here we were, staring at each other.   Silence.  

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