the hard truth
A very grimy old man spent his days across the street from a humble couple. He use to see that couple fight left and right in most nights at day it was lavishing at dark it was hell on earth. One random night the woman came out of the house with the whole ocean in her eyes, she saw the old man and ran back inside the house, the next day she came back outside with the same look at the usual time. she saw the old man again and ran back inside the house. one breezy foggy night she returned back to her favourite spot and saw the same old man she firmly turned around to run back in but then thee old man said "wait dear don't run at least not yet . Just as u always run away when u see me run away from this relationship, in your eyes am dangerous why can't you see him the same way”
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