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I screamed as I threw the vase against the wall.

"WHY IS THIS SO FRUSTRATING!" I screamed, punching anything I could reach.

I just wanted to help, but I fucked everything up!

I sunk to the floor, crying my eyes out. This wasn't fair. It wasn't my fault!

I screamed again, "ITS NOT MY FAULT! WHY DO YOU HATE ME!?"

I let out an ear piercing shriek, pounding on the ground and my legs. I didn't know what to feel but anger.

Tears carved down my face as I whimpered.

"Why? Why do you hate me?" I growled in the back of my throat, "why did I get mixed up with this. Please don't leave me alone again..."

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