Before

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The last time I touched someone, I ended their life. Now, I live by an oath. I made a promise to never let a person's touch linger on my skin. To never take comfort in someone's arms. It all seemed so simple. To walk through life with resentment punctuating my steps. Little did I know he was hot on my heel.

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