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"There was no talking, no sound.
Only silence, as they all stared coldly.
So quiet that you could hear each breath that was taken.
They stared in disgust, pity.
"How could you even LIKE such horrible beasts? Let alone LOVE them!" they snarled under their breath.
If looks could kiII...
Death would be overhead.

Still, I shall always love those little "beasts"....
Because I'm meant to.
Because they need me.
And because I need them, too."

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