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"It means I like what's mine, to be mine. And when I care, I really fucking care. You like your freedom, right?" When I nodded, he smiled once more, but it was disconnected from his eyes. "If you were mine, I wouldn't give it to you. I don't give a damn. I would want you near me every single day and night. I would consume you. Most people can't handle that."
I wanted him at that moment. Wanted to hold and touch and kiss and love him so I could know what it was like to love and be loved again.
"I would rather you let me die. At least I wouldn't feel... this."
