~Adrian~My heart skipped when Emilia fell to the floor. I saw her falling to the floor, and the urge to rush over and help her was there, but I just couldn't do it.We had an argument now; helping her might give her the wrong impression that I have forgiven her.Her loud, piercing cry pierced my heart, but I just couldn't do anything.I only watched her body hit the floor, and that same injured leg was twisted; I clearly saw it.She locked her eyes on mine as she began to sob.One thing I hated was seeing her that way. I hated to see her in tears no matter what.And as if she read my thoughts, she cried even louder, making sure the sound filled every space in the room.I wanted to pretend like I didn't notice her and was praying silently for her to stand up and walk out the door, but she didn't. She still sat down crying like someone died.I couldn't bear the sight anymore, so I walked over to where she sat, bent over, and swept her body from the floor.I noticed her hair grazing on
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