"I'm sorry. But this won't work out." Facing the girl in front of me I uttered those words. "You never gave me a chance to start with…." She muttered in a low voice, her face clouded with defeat. "I'm sorry but I just…… can't." Seeing I have conveyed what I needed to say I stood up and left the cafe. "You won't get what you want if you keep pushing people away from you like this!" The girl shouted something as I was leaving, her words breeze through my ears as I light a cigarette on my way out.
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It's been 10 years since my companion jumped off a building in front of me and I killed the person that was supposed to be my father. Since then I have been moving from city to city. A lot of people tried to become close to me in the past 10 years, but they couldn't, I didn't let them.
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The first person was a woman really similar to my past companion, a grim individual that is dying for companionship. She couldn't come close enough to me, I didn't let her. She was too similar, too similar to "her" and I couldn't take it if she dies on me again.
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The second person was a woman that is the complete opposite, a cheerful individual always full of light. She couldn't come close enough to me, I didn't let her. She was too bright, to the point that I might forget my past. I couldn't let that happen. It would be a betrayal, a betrayal to "her" and to myself.
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The third person was a man that was really gentle, his smile looked fragile and full of care. He couldn't come close enough to me, I didn't let him. He reminds me too much of my father when I was little, a gentle and caring man. I couldn't take it if he ends up being an alcoholic and easily irritated.
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A lot more tried, but all of them couldn't come close enough to me, I didn't let them.
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"Please…...help me." When I walked past the dumpster the faint sound of someone muttering snapped me back to reality. I ignored it and moved on, I don't want any extra trouble after all. "Please help me! I need to go back….my brothers are still waiting for me in the slums…." What he said caught my attention, after all there is nothing more sad than not being able to return to the place where you belong. Looking at the man, he is unable to move, his face completely ruined. Taking a deep breath of cigarette I decided to help him, it seems like fate still has something in store for me.
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