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Tord took a deep Breath, looking up at tom. "Well... Its true." He bit his lip. He felt suddenly small, weak, and vulnerable. He looked down at his food, suddenly not feeling hungry at all. He scooted away a little, but still stayed kind of close to Tom. He shook slightly, taking a drink of the soda he was given. Mentally, he felt like he royally fucked up, that tom will laugh and send him out of the room. And just leave him broken. Looking back at Tom, his grey eyes glinted a little in the light. "Tom... I really... Do love you..."

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