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I might never kiss a guy again, if it’s always like this.
“Who did that to you?”
I know that if I ever do touch him, and if he touched me back, I’d be ruined for life. It doesn’t matter how angry I am at him, how badly he’s humiliated me, how much he loathes me. He could destroy me, and I would ask for more.
“I wouldn't know, I've never really had any.”