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M - Who would ever want to hurt you?
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Was she happy? Was this happiness? What was happiness? She wanted to be adored, to be desired. She wanted to know that she was worth a damn. Her eyes were drawn to him. She fed from that clouded vision of his. She needed it. Her smile was sincere as he drew towards her. Her fingers gently teased him closer, fingers reeling him in. For a moment she turned around to gaze at the two beautiful objects in the window. She wanted them. “I want those.” the girl’s melodic voice whispered on top of a silent exhale. Would he get them for her? ”Your reward would be a kiss.” she then added, wondering what this thing called love was.
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