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... needs not to hear but to listen.
I never understood the difference. Hearing is the same thing as listening, isn’t it?
But as my mate looks at me, her voice ragged, her eyes devastated and filled with tears, I finally understand.
I’ve been hearing her ever since I found her again, but not once have I tried to listen to what she has been saying. My stomach churns.
A slave.
That’s how she viewed herself? Even when she was with me? Did I make her feel that way ...
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