Jade was crying her 心 out. Never had she felt so lost. She had hurt her sisters, she had tormented herself, and she was aching for something she knew she could never have. Jade got off her bed, pulling the gun from underneath. She held it to her head and was about to pull the trigger. But a voice stopped her. “Stop! Don't....please don't....”
“Why not?!” Jade yelled.
“Tell him....he needs to know....”
“Know what?!”
“That 你 爱情 him....”
“How-how do 你 know that?”
“I know because I feel the same way. I 爱情 him too.”
“Y-you do?”
“Yes. Very much so.”
“Then...
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