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Adonis Past I

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Cara ran to Adonis as he broke down. She took him in her arms as his shoulders were trembling seriously, but a sound couldn't be heard from him—just occasional heaves and groans.

He cried.

She cried.

They cried, and when her crying died down, he continued. It was like he had an entire bucket of tears in reserve and wanted to empty it.

His continued tears triggered another round for her, and she cried again. It took a while for either of them to stop.

Now, they were cuddled up against each other. Adonis had his head on her chest. For the first time in days, he looked less tensed.

Cara wondered how long he'd been going around with so many unshed tears.

They lay awake in silence, enjoying the sound of drizzling rain that had begun sometime during their outpour. She was giving him time. Time to collect his words and prepare himself to speak. It was, after all, new to him.

Opening up to someone that is...

When he finally spoke up, it wasn't what she expected.

"You're still without clothes
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