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If our grave was watered by the rain Would roses bloom? S T A R K It was as cold as the nights without his fireplace, everyone surrounded themselves all around me but none of them dared to speak. I stared at an empty table, everything was so blank, especially myself. "Ms. Stark." They spoke up eventually, his voice calm and certain. "My name is Stephen Strange, I was involved in the investigation to find you. Can you tell me your name?" He asked. Can I...? I asked myself. I replied even if I didn't want to. "(Y/n) Stark." "Do you know what happened to you?" "I do." I remembered everything well. "Can you tell us ever since the beginning?" I signed, my head hurts, this silent is driving me nuts. "He kidnapped me, what's the point in details?" They noticed I was tired, knew my fathe
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