"I ain't being his," she gabbled, looking up at Nancy with panic on her face. She realised what people would think, what would be expected. "I ain't being his, not ever," she said again, desperate to make someone understand how very little she wanted it.
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Date: 2019-02-06 03:50 pm (UTC)