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His lips are tugged into a smile as he holds up the flower to me, drooping and dripping with water. Its small petals are a stunning shade of vibrant blue that hints at purple. “A forget-me-not, since you always seem to be forgetting who I am,”
Powerless (The Powerless Trilogy, #1)
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