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He wanted to talk to me.
She is really acting weird since yesterday.

His best friend tried to kiss me.
I asked her what was wrong.

Did I have to tell him about it?
I heard her sigh.

I didn't want to lie, but I couldn't tell the truth either.
She can tell me everything.

He would be deeply hurt if I would tell him.
I looked her in the eyes, did I see compassion?

I turned my head and said nothing.
She didn't want to tell me.

With tears in my eyes I asked him to go away.
I didn't want to leave, I knew something was wrong.

I didn't mean it.
Did I do something wrong?

He went away without hesitating.
I left her with pain in my heart.

I looked after him, hoping he would turn around.
I doubted if I would turn around and go back to her.

But he didn't.
A tear rolled down my cheek.

I only wanted him to come back.
All I wanted was to go back to her, hold her in my arms.

Why did he listen?
Why did she want me to go?

I stood up. "Wait!"
I turned around, finally, I thought it was over.

"Come back!"
I started running.

I jumped in his arms.
"I love you." she whispered...