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Under Her Spell

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Reads 13
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Parts 2
Time 11m

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Her empathy was a boundless ocean, encompassing the pain and joy of those around her, even as they, in their own struggles, remained oblivious to her silent understanding. She carried this burden alone, believing herself an island in a sea of indifference, a solitary soul adrift in a world that didn't want her. 

But unbeknownst to her, a quiet observer of his own, watched her from afar. He saw the depth in her quiet gaze, the compassion in her gentle touch, the strength in her quiet resilience. 

And without her knowing, without a single spoken word, she had cast her spell-weaving him into the intricate tapestry of her understanding, a silent testament to the power of a heart that beat genuinely, even in the face of a world that seemed determined to break it.All Rights Reserved

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