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Was it so wrong to be wanted by just one person? To love and be loved in return? To just . . . mean something to someone?
A strange sort of peace filled him, soothing all the cuts and scrapes caused by not knowing.
“Celestial, save me, they live in sin.” He covered his face dramatically with both hands. “I wish,” Rone muttered, and headed toward the door.
Was it easier to face one’s fears when one had so many of them? When there wasn’t a choice not to confront them?
