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Her ever-bright eyes had lost so much light.

His heart ached seeing her like this.

Especially when he saw her crying.

He understood her better than anyone in this class.

She was crying not for herself but for the empty seats, for the voices that were lost in those ancient ruins.

He clenched his fist.

I will be strong...

So, I won’t have to ever see a single tear in those beautiful eyes.

He declared it in his heart. ƒrēew ...

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His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.