PIECES OF ME - PART 1
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On her birthday, I do not remember how I passed the night in long shadows, weeping in the bed. Every memory, every detail of her is like a nail driven into my heart. I still remember the breakup day; When she slapped me in front of my sister. On that day we discussed everything, I don't know was it proper to discuss everything on that day? Sitting on the vehicle in the midst of the road, she asked with the sweeping movement of the hand,"Why you lied to me?, What was your aim? What was your selfish motive of loving me?" I didn't answer. Some of her friend standing close to her asked me," Answer her A**#$." But instead of answering I walked off..
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