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... felt his chest close to my back also leave, and after a long time, a voice so low and almost unfamiliar sounded above his head—

"I made you hate me?"

"..."

"I have done so many things, hope to keep you, hope to give us two futures, hope you can love me."

"..."

"But I make you hate me."

"..."

"I make you hate me ..."

I sat there quietly, listening to his voice getting deeper and lower, and even in the end, my throat was hoarse and silent, a ...

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