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OSHEKISIW I GOT CASTORICE'S LIGHTCONE
FINALLY GOT CASTORICEEEEEEEEE AND AT 11 PITYYYYYYY
YEAAAAA WE STILL GOT MORE FOR THE NEXT BITCHHHH
FINALLY GOT CASTORICEEEEEEEEE AND AT 11 PITYYYYYYY
YEAAAAA WE STILL GOT MORE FOR THE NEXT BITCHHHH
I would gladly die in her arms if it meant feeling her warmth against me
and If I reincarnated, I would found her again to be her lover once more
Castorice wished to hold you. To hold your hand. To caress your cheek. To run her fingers through your hair. To place a delicate kiss against your lips.
She wants to so as lovers would.
And yet...she was sure to keep a good distance from you so you wouldn't feel anything life threatening effects.
"Something wrong?"
You were always so considerate, too. You were so kind and thoughtful. And you would never run from her either. You wanted to be in her presence and at the beginning that was enough.
"What have you done?"
The question wasn't uttered from your lips. How could they be as she held you in her arms.
"I've learned to love," Castorice whispered.