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... arah's sleeping form, the woman who's supposed to be the embodiment of everything I despise.
Yet, I couldn't stand another man touching her earlier. Sometimes I don't understand my own feelings.
I reach out to brush back a stray strand of blonde hair from her face. She had fallen asleep after crying in my arms. I thought about leaving the room and taking a long walk afterward, but I find myself unable to move now.
It's madness, this fleeting sense of protectiveness toward ...
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