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- say, I will not tell. I will not. Also, I would not be capable. I am there, cowering before him, trembling with nerves, not knowing where to look. The best thing is that I street, and I swallow it and give it time to forget. Who cares! It seems that happiness is not meant for me ...!
- What should I do?
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