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However, everyone knew that I had someone. Because a year after Jugs had gone into his deep sleep, I asked Lilimar to pierce my lip. To show the world that there was one person—a single person out there—who was mine, who I would never speak ill of, who would be the only one to ever feel the touch of my mouth. I had asked the jeweller to make me a ring with a tiny blue jewel in it, the exact colour of Jugs’ eyes. I had picked it myself. I often spun it when deep in thought, pressing that tiny gem to my lower lip or against the inside of my mouth, remembering the feel of Jugs’ warm mouth against ...more
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