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“You can see it in any stage it’s in,” she said. “I don’t care. I like showing myself to you.” There was a tinge of something new in the air between them, as if they both understood without having to say it that once the painting was complete, Feyi would leave the island.
You Made a Fool of Death with Your Beauty
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