CHAPTER 70

We both know it's not! Her eyes the color of arctic ice again examined her face with a silent question.

A ripple passed across his face, washing away the illusion of perfection.

You weren't scared first. The first one wanted to touch, - taking the girl's hand in his hand, he brought it close to his face with a heavy sigh. The pads of the fingers began their weightless movement, delicately touching each scar. For a moment, the Man closed his eyes, surrendering to her caress. "I want to know why you don't mind?" How long can you accept ugliness and hide your fear?

"They're just scars," whispered the Fox, crossing her ankles, "your skin can tell as much about your soul as the tendons and bones underneath it." Nothing! Although I really felt disgusted!

The Great and Terrible froze in anticipation of the blow that was about to follow. But Alice went on casually drawing his face with her pale fingers.

“From the memories of that girl. Especially in the hospital. And it is much more difficult
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