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She cut him deeply, piercing through the armor of his emotions, leaving wounds that would take time to heal. The sharpness of her words sliced through the air, leaving a lingering tension that filled the room. The impact of her harshness echoed in his mind, replaying over and over again like a broken record. His heart ached with every syllable, the pain etched into his very core. The profound hurt he felt cascaded through his entire being, leaving him feeling vulnerable and exposed. In that moment, the depth of her cutting words became a wound that seemed almost impossible to mend.…