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... en light filtered through his eyelids it was warm and comforting.
A stark contrast to the memories that came crashing back the moment his mind cleared.
Last night.
The tears.
The way he had clung to Aurelia like a frightened child. Sobbing into her shoulder like he was some five years old kid.
His face burned with humiliation.
He groaned, dragging his hands down his face as if he could physically wipe away the memory.
"I want to dig a hole ...
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