narekşisi@nareksilibatirik"His eyes landed on every pink scar, every old injury that still ached. 'Is this love?' he asked softly."
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narekşisi@nareksilibatiriknarekşisi@nareksilibatirik"His eyes landed on every pink scar, every old injury that still ached. 'Is this love?' he asked softly."
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