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"What am I to you?"
Tears started pouring down on my face.
Trying to shake off his grip on my arm.
"Tell me what I am. And tell me why I'm here?
I whispered, looking right into his brown eyes.
"Do you want me to shout it to you instead?"
His eyes, turning into a dark luminous color.
"You are here to make the pain go away!"
He tugged hard on my arm.
"So, do it now!"
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