There is a wall of glass between us. Did you know?
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There were times at which she felt as if he was the only one in the world she ever needed. Like when he made her laugh like a baby being tickled, when his words sounded like a melody not because he sang but because no one had something like that to her in a long time.
That is how it starts, right? With innocence?
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