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... d pretty words before, sweet lies people tell broken things to make them feel less jagged but hers hit differently. They slipped under my skin like something I’d been starving for without knowing it.
I cupped her cheek, my thumb brushing away the wet tracks. Seeing her cry did something unfair to my chest, a sharp little twist I wasn’t used to. "You still look pretty when you cry," I murmured, "even kinda adorable. But I prefer you don’t."
She shot me a glare that had zero heat i ...
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