History that still stings

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The sound of shattered glasses reached her ear as she stood in front of the closed door of his office. She didn't attempt to go in or stop him. He had to let it out. This was the first time he ever did something like this, and she had to allow him. Things reeled in her mind. She was part of the problem. She was one of those people who he loved and had hurt him. She had taken advantage of his kindness too. She fell to her knees, all the things she had buried deep inside, overflowing. How could she do this? How could she hurt the only person who ever ignited and emotion in her so bad? She remembered the way he fell when he heard the gunshots. She remembered the way he looked at her when she touched his cheek and called him weak. She allowed herself to go down on her knees. "Evander. I'm...I'

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