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... inks, and the hand of a man with distinctly jointed fingers. She smelled the familiar fresh scent of green grass.
Her eyes reddened, and she dared not look up.
She heard the gradually heavy breathing from above her head.
She took a step back, broke free from the hand, then quickly walked past with her head down, heading straight for the subway station.
She did not like to argue, did not like to fight, and even more did not like being someone she herself thought sh ...
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