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107. I'm not gonna fuck you
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Abraham
Two days later, I entered the old quarter. It was empty. Turning on the lights, I kept walking inside, touching the walls, and opened the door of my wagon.
"What's more left, Amayra?", I husked as she turned around. It had been two days since I hadn't seen her. But it felt like years. Our eyes met, I looked away after a while.
She started coming close to me. And I took my steps back. "No closeness, please. Why did you call me here?"
"Relax, Abraham", she whispered, still coming towards me.
"Amayra, you'll regret it", I scowled at her. "If you come close to me, you'll regret it as fuck"
"I can't regret anything with you, Abraham. You know that", she reached me, peering deep into my eyes. "I can't regret you"
"Now what's this new drama, Amayra Mehta? I don't have enough time to waste on you"
"That's why you rush
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