a fire I made for you
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She flinched as he pulled away, her bi-colored eyes filling with hurt and understanding. She nodded, rolling to her side again, her back to him. She didn't want to see the mistrust in his eyes, the rejection. His rejection was the only thing she feared...and when he pushed her away -albiet, emotionally-, it was all she had from him. She trembled slightly, as if chilled, though it was emotional exhaustion that made her quiver.


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