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... s a simple chuckle at first, then transitions into something deeper and wilder.
The irony. The absolute absurdity of it.
He wanted to die. And now, when death is staring him in the face, he’s begging to live.
His expression changes, confusion flickering in his fevered eyes. "What’s... so funny?"
I exhale, wiping at the corner of my eye. "Oh, nothing." I grin. "Just that you’re the first meal to ever beg me not to eat it."
I want to taste what it’s like to ...
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