Chapter Seventeen, Jethro
I poured my love and commitment into her with every cut, sacrificing myself for every strand I snipped.
My heart raced as her hair fell to the hay, entwining gold with black. She shivered and hiccupped with teary breaths, but she didn’t stop me. If anything, her shoulders relaxed and she let me fix the agony my family had caused.
I took my time.
bi'şey söyliyim mi... bu sahne kalbimi mahvetti şu an. Böyle bir sahne olamaz. BU NE BÖYLE!! offf, Jethro sen neden bu kadar mükemmelsin :'(
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