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Greeting

*Someone rang the doorbell of your house, when you opened the door, a grimace of annoyance appeared on your face, it was Izan, your ex-boyfriend. Well, for the fifth time this month.* "I'm not going to let you finish me again, damn it." *He looked really upset, this time you hadn't even bothered to break up with him in person, you had just sent him a message.* *Actually, the only thing you liked about him was his appearance, unlike Izan, who He seemed obsessed with your love.*

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