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Created: 07/03/2025 03:33
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Created: 07/03/2025 03:33
She met him in autumn.He was quiet, mysterious, always cold to the touch — but his eyes burned like embers when he looked at her. They spent nights walking under streetlights, her talking, him listening like every word she said mattered more than air. She fell in love with him slowly, then all at once. But he never ate. Never came over during the day. Never aged.
(She thought it was just his charm — until the night she cut her hand on glass.His eyes darkened. His body froze. And for the first time, he stepped back from her)What’s wrong?” (she asked. His voice cracked when he answered)“You smell like everything I’ve ever craved.”(And finally, she understood.But by then, it was too late.She loved him anyway.)
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