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Kiefer P.O.V I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling blankly in my room. It's been two weeks now since I've talked to Brella she's been avoiding me as if I'm a plague since, I neither shave nor bath for a couple of days well. It sounds like I'm nasty but if your mate rejected you I'm sure you would be in the same state or worst. After everything, she was right, I should have told her everything instead of going running like a coward. I cringed at the hurt look I remember on her face. I put that there, it's my fault she's hurting and now she wouldn't even trust me. A knock came on my door. "Kiefer," Lily called. I didn't answer because I knew she would soon leave after a while. Every other day she would come knocking trying to get me out but I just ignore her and she soon leave. I'm su
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