Ashleigh

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“Please,” he pleaded, and as more tears filled his eyes, he tried to pull away from me. I didn’t know if it was shame from crying, or shame from what he was saying, or both. “I can’t.” “You can’t what?” I asked desperately, trying to read between the lines.
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