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    "I hated him, upon that moment. I despised and cursed him, but not once did I wish to break from him. I could, he told me. I needed only to ask, and he would cease these cruel minstrations. But I needed help – his help, no matter the cost of it. I would have gone through any torture he deemed good to put me under.
    Perhaps this stubborness of mine was how I gained his affection ? I cannot tell, even now, why it began. It just did."


    Memory is like a cemetery. Sometimes, ghosts rise.

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