"How does it feel?"
He smiles. Looks so painful, looks so pitiful.
He smiles like life is only a joke.
"It feels like falling from the third floor. No, it hurts more."
And then he tapped his chest and look forward blankly.
I just standing there in silence, looking at him.
You know what hurts more?
Seeing you hurt.
It hurts more.
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