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Chapter 7: Earth to Aure!

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2024-07-23 03:32:56
-AURE-

I thought we were supposed to talk. Wasn’t like it was a desire more so than a need. Although…I’d have been lying had I said that there was a bit of that involved as well. Still, though, it didn’t change the necessity of the conversation. We truly did need to talk.

I just… I wanted to understand. I needed to. Didn’t he? Did he not long to feel the way that he did when around me as I did him when we first met?

Longing, that was the only way to describe the ache and need that had igni
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