Almost finished with my preparation.
Almost.
Medical check-up, I hate you. And I'm not looking forward to meet you.
Oh. Well. I'm an empathetic person. I couldn't help feeling sorry for some people.
Especially someone who has bad luck like you.
Yesh, I'm on her side.
But I really think it's his fault, not both of you.
I still hate him. I have no idea how to forgive him. Nor do I want to.
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