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Would that it could.I wish that it could
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There is no one but myself. - ferensofihar citeretsidste årI want to go to her. Comfort her. And I hate myself for it.
- ferensofihar citeretsidste år“Do you really want to leave me?”
No, my heart answers. - ferensofihar citeretsidste år“You were never a villain to me.”
- ferensofihar citeretsidste årAll it takes is a kind word, a soft look, and I’m eating out of her hand again. Like the pet I am.
- ferensofihar citeretsidste år“I want to kiss you, Alyce.”
- ferensofihar citeretsidste år“It’s gone.” She lets out a sob. Tears glisten on her cheeks. “You broke the curse.”
- ferensofihar citeretsidste årI don’t break curses.” I cross my arms, choking on the bitterness of my next words. “I make them.”
- ferensofihar citeretsidste år“No. I’m—” Disgusting. Hideous. Vila.
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