MYS 44
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"It's okay. People have their character and that's what makes them unique. Different from the others."
"Keep it up. Don't call me a crybaby." I said again, hitting Jono on the other shoulder.
"Hit a lot of. If that can make you can forgive me."
Shut up. Unbelievable. Is he a bag that can be an outlet for boxers during training?
Because I couldn't say anything else, I turned my back to Jono. I'm getting mad, to my weak heart. Stupid girl.
And getting weaker almost melted when a hand grabbed my hand. Hold it warm. Hugging me from behind, along with the moment the sun was setting back into the contest. Saying goodbye without a sound as if to say tomorrow we will meet again.
