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... e past hour.
My cheeks hurt so much from keeping a sweet smile on my face, even if the male I am speaking to is absolutely despicable.
Meek.
I must be meek and kind. No man wants to be with a wild and untamed woman. In a world like mine where women who speak freely are considered as unruly, a woman must remain quiet to be considered a prized possession.
"You have a pleasant face, child. What is your name again?"
I keep my gaze fixed on the table. I must no ...
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