What are these elusive and ephemeral things that ignite passion in the human heart? Was it the poignant vulnerability of her slender wrists? Or was it the way she said my name and fooled me into loving her?
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Chapter Four of Compunction is in the making of being completed. Almost half of it is typed, and Chapter Five is almost finished being written. Thank you for being patient with me.
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