by Inspector_Javert » Mon May 02, 2016 7:56 am
Charlie
He stood slowly, taking a step away from her, then turned back, as if unsure what he should be doing. He felt dirty - wanting to scrub off his skin until he felt clean again - but he wanted to comfort her and make her better at the same time.
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