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2024-10-29 19:42:56“WHAT!?!”
Was he serious? I never knew he swung that way! Is he just fucking with me? I looked over at Bear, that seemed to be studying my reaction, and the moment his eyes met mine, I knew he was telling the truth. For a split second, my heart dropped, and I sank back down on the bed. There it was again, jealousy. No, it´s just because I like what we have! I don´t want to find me a “new Mr. Bear.”
He has been mine for so long, but he was never really mine. I knew that, but still. I fell asleep without even noticing it myself. This little bump in the road was too much. I didn´t have the energy for emotional reactions, they usually cost me a great deal, but now they cost too much, and I slipped away into the darkness again.Another week flew by, and I didn´t follow at all. I was just there. In and out of sleep, I did remember eating and drinking f
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