Possesive
The cold air is no longer felt when she is in the arms of the person she loves. Soraya could hear their hearts beating at the same time. Robert let go of his embrace, revealing his snow-like eyes, cold yet gentle. "Go inside! It's so cold in here, you'll get sick!" "What about you? Are you leaving? Can't we be together anymore?" She said sad. Soraya couldn't accept the fact that they couldn't be together. "I will do anything as long as I can finally be with you. But I ask you to be patient at this time! Can you do it?" He asked. Soraya nodded slowly. She wasn't sure if she could survive without Robert by her side. Although there was one question that stuck in her mind, namely about who was the person who had been killed by Robert. She didn't want to talk about it and that made Soraya a
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