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Then please… don’t regret me, she whispered, as he moved slightly closer to her. She shifted slightly, bringing her elbow from beneath herself and moving so that her face lay against his, and her arms had intricately wrapped around his neck again, holding her slender body close to his. Don’t make me a mistake. I don’t want to be that wolf to you… a… nobody. I don’t want to be alone. A memory of a younger her came to her mind; it was raining, and she sat huddled up against a broken brick wall. She was crying as she looked up at some shadowy figure; he (by the sound of the voice) was yelling at her… then he was gone. When she came back to Conri, she found that she was crying, albeit silently.
Then please… don’t regret me, she whispered, as he moved slightly closer to her. She shifted slightly, bringing her elbow from beneath herself and moving so that her face lay against his, and her arms had intricately wrapped around his neck again, holding her slender body close to his. Don’t make me a mistake. I don’t want to be that wolf to you… a… nobody. I don’t want to be alone. A memory of a younger her came to her mind; it was raining, and she sat huddled up against a broken brick wall. She was crying as she looked up at some shadowy figure; he (by the sound of the voice) was yelling at her… then he was gone. When she came back to Conri, she found that she was crying, albeit silently.
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