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he used to tell her he was in love with her hands, every bare mark and soft line on them, holding them. touching them. moving her fingers across his face, they were his. she never knew, someday the same hands he touched, would be rubbed against a casket, alongside many tears.

Je hebt het einde van de gepubliceerde delen bereikt.

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she wished,Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu