<font color=turquoise>*The hurt stood out to her...his expressions around her hadn't been cheerful for so long....and now she was free...and felt cold. The tension seizes her again, she spine going rigid, slender arms wrapping around her middle. It was the only comfort she would allow herself....she didn't deserve what he gave her, not anymore.* You shouldn't touch me...*<i>I'm filthy....and I've upset you...the pained looks and the hurt are all I see anymore....God I can't bear anymore</i>*Just.....don't touch me *the words were blurted out, she had forced herself to say it. Cause in reality, the memories of being held made her ache for more. She had to give him up....she lost him long ago. Time to move on*</font color> -- :-: Tyler West's Apartment :-:

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