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  • Kiss with a Scent
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    "Why do you keep running?" The voice was deep and short of breath. He must have been running to chase me. "Why do you keep coming after me?" I asked. I was lying on the ground on my side, staring at the man before me. He lay the same way I did, looking at me with a look I havn't seen before. Suspicion trickled throug...