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... is men would have torn the mess apart.
He didn’t.
He stood there instead, silent and still, letting the shame soak in. Letting every sound, every ugly moment, burn itself into memory. It felt deliberate. Like he wanted everyone involved to feel it deep under their skin. He wanted everyojne to see the kind of people they were and no room for falsifications of events. No one could deny anything cos they were so many eyes on them.
Then, with a faint sigh, he said flatly, "Th ...
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