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... groaning annoyingly at the female who was seated at the very end of the room on the floor,with tears flowing down her face.
He didn’t know what the hell was stopping him from banging her head, hard against the wall for disturbing his peaceful sleep.
Hazel,she’s Hazel’s replica,he remembered and that seems to calm him down.
He sat up on the bed and saw her covered with the bedsheets,her bleeding lips,mascara stained face and a red mark on her cheeks reminded him of the awf ...
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