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... 8 - The Only Ones for Each Other (3)
We lay tangled together for a while.
My shirt was loosely unbuttoned, its front open, revealing the gruesome traces scattered across my skin.
A heavy silence settled over us.
“…”
Irene looked down at me.
My body, covered in scars, barely had an inch left unmarred.
Cuts, burns, tears, and stitches—all haunted reminders of a brutal past.
I finally broke the silence.
“So… you’ve see ...
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