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... when my literary sensibilities were rich, I confessed my love through writing, only to hear, ‘Why would someone like you like me?’ followed by tears of anger.
What was I supposed to do when she cried in front of everyone? Because of that, I became a villain in the girls’ group and a joke among my friends.
Damn her. She had no idea how much PTSD that gave me.
Later, I cured my PTSD by writing an erotic story with her as the villainous heroine.
‘Author, this female ...
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