I HATE HER

Stefan pov.

I don't understand why they were all staring at me like I've committed a grave sin, I mean, is the lady so important to be known? And why was she staring hurtfully at me like I was hurting her?

"Can you please stare away from me? Your eyes are scary." I told her truthfully as her eyes were so red and she was even keeping some unshed tears in them, like, was that tears for me? Damn her!

"Stefan! What's wrong with you? How can you speak to her like that?" One of the guys in the room yelled at me and I rolled my eyes. I felt like that was not the first time he was shouting like that at me, he must be a good shouter and he seemed familiar to me too. And Stefan? I remembered the doctors telling me that is my name.

"Hey man, can you just cut your trap up? I said I don't want her to stare at me, is that too hard to ask for?" I replied him and there arose a loud gasp around the ward like I said something I wasn't suppose to say about the lady, though the guy sense was different.

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