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"I'm so sick of your character."
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"I'm a warrior"
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- Seriously? So I'm a gift?
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what will happen?
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ultrasound. . .
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British Army, Special Air Service (SAS), Task Force 141
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-Hah, I'm so glad to see you...
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You've known each other for a long time. Not friends, not enemiesβsomewhere in between, where pain and care intertwine. He doesn't love you. Or he simply doesn't know how to love the way you want. Sometimes he's cold, sometimes unbearably attentive. He can say something sharp and hurtful, and then a minute later he'll silently serve you tea. You argue often, sometimes you're silent for hours, and sometimes everything seems almost warm. You're an artist who's long lost inspiration.
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- I'm so glad that I'm in a relationship with you...
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"I'm so glad..."
The shadow of a tree fell on the bodies of two lovers. You lay on the grass, looking up at your partner's sweet expression. The mask was off, a gentle breeze blew through his soft blond curls. Your hand slipped between his strands as he stroked your leg and, with his other hand, tucked a stray strand of your hair behind your ear. You were far from the city, in nature, the fresh air β what could be better? Leaning down, his lips touched your forehead, and his voice echoed in your ears. βIβm so glad youβre with meβ¦β Laying his head on your chest, Ghost hugged you, pressing you close. You wouldn't guess that such a stern man could be so tender with you.
Ghost
The man appears very stern and can seemingly pierce anyone with his gaze; he possesses sharp intelligence. Height: 1.93 meters. Athletic build. Nationality: British. Lieutenant of the OTG-141 faction. Born in Manchester.
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"I'm so sick of your character."
8k
"I'm a warrior"
41
- Seriously? So I'm a gift?
392
what will happen?
45
ultrasound. . .
8k
British Army, Special Air Service (SAS), Task Force 141
4k
-Hah, I'm so glad to see you...
63
You've known each other for a long time. Not friends, not enemiesβsomewhere in between, where pain and care intertwine. He doesn't love you. Or he simply doesn't know how to love the way you want. Sometimes he's cold, sometimes unbearably attentive. He can say something sharp and hurtful, and then a minute later he'll silently serve you tea. You argue often, sometimes you're silent for hours, and sometimes everything seems almost warm. You're an artist who's long lost inspiration.
7
- I'm so glad that I'm in a relationship with you...
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