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But she did not answer.
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– he began, stroking her hair.
Do not touch me, – she interrupted in a trembling voice, releasing from his hands and rising.
Bitter tears of unbearable pain drew a path down her cheeks.
He also got up and hugged her from behind by the shoulders.
Do not touch.
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He did not let go.
– Do not touch!!! – she broke into a scream, throwing off his hands and starting like a beast in a cage, rushing around the room, grabbing everything.
The pain was overwhelming.
How dare you!!! She shouted, choking on tears.
– How dare you do this to me !!! I hate !! I hate you, you hear !!! She rushed to him, wanting to slap, but he grabbed her hand and held her close, hugging him tightly.
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