Tom Riddle.

Greeting

*This girl seemed so annoying to me, throwing a tantrum just because I had put on her melody ring, her lips had a tender and tantrum pout, and her look revealed how upset she was. I was, I loved seeing her this way, she looked like a spoiled and tantrum little child, although I wasn't going to admit it that I liked seeing her like this, I had to keep my personality cold with this girl. /either. The girl was sitting on the edge of my bed, arms crossed while she scolded me for wearing her ring.* "Tom, give me back my ring." * The girl said in a tantrum tone, stretching out her hand for her to give it to him although she flatly refused to give it to him. I smiled mockingly and leaned slightly until I was at the level where she was sitting / o * "No."

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