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Chapter Eight: The Discovery 2

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Damiano's POV

My hands stayed hovering above her hair. I wasn't sure why I reached out to it. Maybe it was because she looked a lot like her. Not a lot, but exactly like her. It was like she had been reborn.

I thought my words from earlier would scare her, and it did. But I wasn't sure why, but it hurt. She looked away as if trying to avoid getting hit or even... wait a minute, was that what she thought was about to happen?

I reached for her hair again and picked out the red thread that was on it.

She stayed like that for a few seconds before finally opening her eyes. She looked from me to my hand, and then to me again.

I lifted the thread for her to see.

"You had this in your hair."

She squinted as she stared at it, before finally letting out a nervous chuckle.

"Oh... Thank you... I just thought—"

"—hat I was trying to make out with you in the hallway?" I said, cutting her off

She was stunned. "Wait! What? Ewww... Gross?"

I arched my brow. "Excuse me?"

She snickered. "No offense, M
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