Sunday

Metal Heart

I don't want to do this anymore. Just go find someone else.

There's no one else, Xinling.

Don't lie to my face. I'm ing sick of it.

You're always like this.

Always? You think I want to be like this? you.

All of this is just in your head.

I don't want to hear anymore of your lies.

Door slams shut.

Come out here...

Loud pounding of the fist.

Don't keep locking yourself in the bathroom.

Do you want me to ing break down the door?

Just leave me alone!

Loud breaking of the door.

Why can't you just leave me alone?! I hate you! I hate you! I ing hate you!

It's never Sunday but I don't mind much.

There's probably nothing special on Sunday.

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xavi26 #1
Chapter 14: wow! this is disturbingly beautiful!