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don’t let go

Rachelle’s breath caught in her throat. “Wait,” she exhaled, her voice sounding a little harsher than she had meant. She immediately felt sorry, seeing the look on his face. It was some mix between embarrassment, shame, horror, and self-loathing. She instantly hated. . . but she pushed the thought of who she hated from her … Continue reading