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... the phone."
"And do you now eavesdrop on my conversations too, besides making my life miserable?" I snapped, something like anger twisting in my guts.
For years, I hoped that they would talk to me. Many nights, I prayed to the moon goddess that they would one day look at me. But they never did because they were so blinded by their love for Chalice that they lost all sense of reasoning.
And now this?
They were acting like I had betrayed them by wanting something be ...
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