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... . The hands that used to look sickly were now desperate and hasty. I stroked his cheek without pushing him away.
Flutter. The cold wind tickled my back as my clothes were peeled off my skin before falling to the ground. But before the cold could settle, his warm skin enveloped mine. No, it would be more accurate to say that it weighed down on me, assaulting me.
“Does it hurt?”
HIs azure-blue hair tickled my cheek. When I opened my eyes, the moon was dangling past his shoulder ...
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