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49. Makeup Breakup (Part 2)

"I was seven years old when I was first sent to your house permanently," Emrys stated, his arm resting atop the silver mantle above the fireplace, the flames of orange our only light source and warmth as I watched one of his fingers tap the mantle silently.

Sitting comfortably on one of my legs which was folded beneath me, my

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