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Logan "You don't need to explain," Cora whispered and I was aghast to see her eyes turning red. "This is someone else's place to have...not mine. I won't forget again, don't worry," Before I could reply or explain, she turned on her heels and almost ran out while I stood there and helplessly watched her disappear. "f**k!" I shouted, hurling the glass in my hand on the floor. It shattered with a terrifying noise, but it was intensely gratifying. I felt so hot all over with fury that words failed me. I wanted to hit someone badly or break something else. I knew this wasn't Cora's fault. I knew she wasn't the one to be blamed. But I was just feeling so pissed at the moment that it came out like that. And I didn't mean a word. I really didn't. But how would I explain that to her? She woul