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51. Gareth

Briar's POV

I held her tightly, burying my head further in her neck. I tried pouring out all that I had inside in the form of tears, but unexpectedly lamenting didn't change the dense feeling. I felt my chest filled, and the feeling of guilt was still the dominant one. Mom made me sit on the bed, taking a seat in front of me. The environment was a bit better now. Her soft hands touched mine as she made slight circles with her thumb on the top of my skin. I was calm and collected, definitely better than what I was a few hours ago.

"Since when do you him?" mom asked looking at me curiously.

I gulped to make my dead dry throat a little soft. But even after trying to come up with an answer to her question, nothing but air came out of my mouth. I looked away, slightly biting my lip trying to gather some courage to answer.

"Uhm a f-few months." I said in a low voice.

"I see." Her usage of minimal words made my nervousness build up even more. I tried to hide it but who can possibly shield th
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