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Ddlb
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I went to grab the perfect shade of green and realized I didn’t have it. How could bamboo be colored with primary green? I blew out a frustrated breath and looked back into the box.
Rand was crouched beside me, his hand resting gently on my back. His touch was light but also strong and reassuring. I couldn’t help but lean into him, even if I swore to myself I wasn’t. “What’s wrong?”
“This green isn’t right for the bamboo.” Because that was the most normal sentence I’d ever uttered.
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― Untamed
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