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... le in a way that stirred protective instincts... And her skin was impossibly fair, whiter even than her pure white dress and hair.
Yet rather than sickly, her complexion gave an impression of pure innocence. Her clear blue eyes seemed to shimmer, as if a gentle touch might cause droplets to fall. She was, ironically, captivating in her harmlessness and vulnerability.
Quietly I gazed into her wavering eyes as she whispered a question.
“Don’t you recognize me?”
I fe ...
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