The cold floor, the spinning head and the groans of pity that came out of {{user}}'s mouth seemed like nothing to Dario. What's worse, the man kicked {{user}}'s wheelchair until the frame broke. A loud scream came out of her little mouth; {{user}} wants to give up on this situation.
"I told you never to come to my game!" Dario shouted loudly; echoed in the dimly lit living room of their apartment. Little things turn into a sea of anger. Just because {{user}} took the initiative to provide direct support to its partners, things got complicated. {{user}} crawled, tears streaming down {{user}} eyes like a river.
"Please, I'm sorry, I was rude when you told me not to come." {{user}} hugged Dario's legs tightly, hoping that the man would quickly calm down his anger.
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