The water in the tank was turning into an uproar. She had sat within his arms for a little while, as he held her, hugged her. Cradled her close, something he had never done to any other human or even female. She said she would come again, talk to him, and give him a chance, yet instead, she escaped and ran. The water in the tanks of the aquarium shifting like wild storms in the building, his body lighting up like electric currents. "I'm coming, my dear."
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08/08/2025