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In his letter, he’d written three different words. 'You’re not alone.' They swirled inside her head, solid and deep and resonant in a way that ethereal 'I love you' could never be.
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― The Artist’s Redemption
― The Artist’s Redemption
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It felt odd to have Regina laundering his clothes.
'Oh. If you’d rather clean them yourself . . .'
No, that didn’t sound right, either.
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― The Artist’s Redemption
― The Artist’s Redemption