With your head resting on my shoulder, we·re laying next to each other in the bed.

I·m caressing your hair and I hear your breath getting shallower. I hate your hair. I can hear you whisper in your sleep, whisper sweet, delicate words that would·ve made me happy... Once, not now. Your eyes are fluttering and you hug me tightly. ´I love youµ you whisper lovingly. I hate your words. This is my revenge. I smile and kiss your head, ´thank youµ I whisper back with the same loving voice you did. I hate your voice.

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