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... pen, his mouth wide as he sucked in laboured breaths.
His face was covered in sweat, trailing down and sinking into his chest, mixing with the tears striking down his cheeks in a relentless stream.
He pressed his lips into a bloodless line, shifted back into a sitting position, body stooped, head buried inside his trembling hands.
The room was immediately flooded by the stench of melancholy.
’Ah... bloody hell.’ Cassius cursed.
Because of opening his mind ...
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