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Jason doesn't say anything. Lowering his head and leaving.
While Thora tilts up her head leaning against the wood, trying to reverse the flow of her tears.Which were flowing on their own.
Silence stretches in the room for a while. When suddenly, Volkan pushes back the chair. Placing one leg in top of another.
And says in a cold voice.
"You can come out."
Her heart thuds in her chest, he knew? Was he saying this to her? Did he heard her cry?Biting her lip, she moves back further, trying to be imaginary when she hears him sigh.
And she closes her eyes.
Please no! Please no! Please!
"You want me to drag you out.....Thora?"
She hears the voice to be much closer this time and opens her eyes, to only fall back. Hiding the book behind her.
He was crouching down an
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