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Cain.
But he didn’t.
Because if I needed space, he would give it.
Even if it hurt.
Two days passed like that.
I saw him only in glimpses. I left meals ready and disappeared. I hid in my room when I was not working. My mind became a battlefield.
I kissed him.
He kissed me back.
My mother would murder me.
I missed him so badly it felt physical.
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