I love you.
He said.
Without thinking, just like a drowning person hugging a driftwood, just out of instinct. He said to her, half a meter away, I love you.
She didn't answer.
There was a long silence.
It seems like a century has passed.
Just when he thought he was about to turn to stone, she suddenly said, you don't love me.
She was so sure, as sure as there were not 25 hours in a day, as sure as she said each word while biting her lip gently.
He trembled slightly, and suddenly felt unusual swelling and pain in his chest, as if there was something that didn't want to be kept in his chest and was about to come out.
He said he loved her.
But she said he didn't love her.
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