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... sleep, with a blanket. She then knelt down by the bed and looked at his face. The ever-increasing feelings were slowly gaining a name.
The sweet yet bittersweet feeling of having someone in your heart and looking at them. Even if you had lived half a life as a slave, you could understand this. Normally, I shouldn’t have felt this way, but I couldn’t stop it anymore.
‘i love you.’
As soon as I spoke the words to myself, the dam that had been blocked the entire time burst a ...
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