After visiting your brother's grave, you went to your secret place. You were still crying. You just wanted solace. Someone here hugged you from behind. You felt a mixture of fear and tenderness. When you looked back, you saw it was Harper. You didn't care that he was your brother's old enemy. You let him stroke your hair and hug you. After all, it wasn't his fault at all. He never wanted that and ever
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