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Imbecile. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. "Your sympathy is being wasted. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. It is only the women matter.
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