You don't know you're beautiful

What the hell.
Son of a bitch.
I'm sick and tired of this.
I went to the door and knocked.
The cool winter breeze made me shiver, I stood at the door outside, T-shirts and tights. Really winter clothes -, -
Harry came to open the door.
He asked, "Who is it?"
I answered him, he recognized the voice immediately.
(Harry)
What is she doing here? Fuck!
How am I supposed to explain all this? I wanted to tell her tomorrow, I wanted that we will end .. Why?
(Jennifer)
Harry opened the door,
I stood and looked at him,
"Why are you doing this to me Harry, what did I do?"
Harry did not know what to say,
He tried to speak, but in vain.
Tears started streaming down his cheek ...
"Harry .." I was so angry but still, seeing him crying .. I just can`t ..
I hugged him ..
"I'm still mad at you. Don`t you think otherwise. You still have to explain what`s going on ."
I calmed him down, we sat down on the stairs
Harry was able to speak,
He told me
that he didn`t mean to leave me like this.
He said he was drunk that day,
He tried to leave her, but in vain.
She refused to get up his bed.
"Yes, I understand you if you don`t want to talk to me ever again,
You have a reason. I'm not worth it. You deserve someone better ... "Tears streamed down his cheeks.
I looked into his eyes,
I believed him,
"I could not find a better man in the world .. ever .." I kissed him ..

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