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Shadows Lurking Around [II]

CAMILLA RENÉE

FRAT HOUSE.

SATURDAY.

00:12.

I can only hear his breathing. It's shallow and slow. I can feel it on my lips as well, my nose, maybe my forehead.

He's moving. He's fucking moving. He got taller as well; I feel like a fricking midget just standing next to him. A 5'2 midget.

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