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One week away from that dungeon was just enough time to let me recover and I wouldn’t say I’m not feeling strong but I feel better.
Killian had been in his most supportive form and honestly I’m so blessed to have met him in the first place.
He acts like he doesn’t want to care but he sure does.
Just two days ago I found out that we were in Russian and both his best friends were here with us. In all my two weeks of living with him I hadn’t seen them.
The weather was cold as usual and I could only think of the time Nicolas brought me here.
I know Killian asked me to give it time but thinking about it all over again feels bad on its own.
Ignoring the little whispers I kept hearing from under the stairs, I approached it.
The people sitting there were speaki
