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"I'm sorry.." she muttered, shaking her head, not knowing what had gotten into her. She was prone to these emotional outbursts, she thought that was what came of bottling your emotions up normally. That every now and then they had to suddenly erupt just to keep the person sane. Standing, she moved away from him a little, sensing he needed some space and sat upon his bed. |