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They had remained silent, trying to blow off steam. In the end they both understood each other's motives, although Antoinette could not explain how he could not understand the pain she would have felt, no matter what. However it would have ended she would have died inside. In the minutes that had passed she had also called the guard to remove the handcuffs from the young man. She couldn't stand seeing him like this, whether she wanted to or not, he was free now. > He whispered as he looked thoughtfully out the window. His shoulder resting on the wall and his ankles crossed. > He repeated with more conviction. > She pointed out to him. She was still amazed by that statement. > > > He broke away from the wall, huffed and walked over to the woman who had stayed away
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