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I don’t know who those other people are and what they did to you, but I’m not one of them, ” I whispered, on the verge of tears. (Molly)“You are. You just don’t know yet.” (Victor)A.B. Whelan
2
Oh, God … you’re so beautiful, ” I said in a weak voice, my head enchanted. He smiled at me and turned to the thin, elderly lady next to him whose skin seamed with wrinkles.“ She must still have a fever, ” Victor said, fighting a smile, which just made him even more breathtaking.A.B. Whelan
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See? Instead of thinking of a way to help my people, all I can think of is the smell of your hair and that small dimple on your cheek when you smile.” (Victor)A.B. Whelan