DARKEST HOURS
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I hurriedly asked her
, “Since I met you in the church, I’ve always admired and respected you,”
She embraced herself firmly as if she was feeling cold, with her eyes fixed on one spot on the floor. Her mind was captured in absence.
“Admire me? Maybe that’s true, but having respect for my feeling is false. You dont respect me, if you do you wont trample on my self respect,”
" I beg your pardon , can you explain further,” I said listening with rapt attention.
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