Chapter 52- Weak Man Aurora's POV"Stop it!" A heartfelt giggle rang out, and I squeaked in my mind, because the sound was coming from me."Won't your family talk about it? I'm different from you." A male voice in front of me spoke softly, the sound trickling into my ears, pleasant and familiar, but I couldn't make out his face. It was blurred, distant, and hazy. We were somewhere in a beautiful garden, my ass seated on the ground, my fingers carding gently through the man's hair where his head rested in my lap. "I don't care," I responded, or rather, my mouth said it for me, some version of me I didn't recognise speaking through my lips."Neither do I," he answered, and I lowered my head to press a kiss to his forehead, my heart skipping so hard in my chest.My eyes fluttered open, blinking at the same familiar ceiling I'd come to know by now. I'd lost count of how many days I'd spent in this hellhole. Five, maybe, or more. Barely any water, and whatever rock-hard excuse for bread
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