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HUNDRED AND THIRTY FOUR

Veil stumbled back, fazed by those words. It didn't matter that she had heard him say it a million times, or that she knew that he believed it as much as he believed that oxygen was what gave life.

“Anders,” she whispered, uncertain of what to say next. Different words serenaded her mind but none of them seemed enough for this situation. She wished she could beg him, say something that could get him to change his mind.

But with the expression etched on his features, Veil knew there was no way on earth that was going to happen.

He watched her with something that looked close to pity, and it made Veil hate herself, hate the situation she had willingly walked into.

“I don't want to do this to you,” Anders muttered, sighing. He ran his hand through his hair again, then placed his hands on his waist.

“Then don't,” Veil breathed, her hands clutching his t-shirt. “Don't, Anders.”

“I can't.” He shook his head. “I've thought about how this conversation would go a million times because I never
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