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“Oh?” Tersadar dengan adanya nyala api pemantik di sisinya, Alaska segera menoleh.
Sepuntung tembakau telah ia siapkan, bertengger manis di antara ranum merah yang dihiasi sapuan tipis warna senja. “Bolehkah?” Tanyanya kemudian menanti nyala api itu tuk dibagi.
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can't you see you're incapable of thinking for yourself? the only thing you do is follow the norms imposed on you. can't you see that this whole thing is a superficial act? are you even capable of feeling something, really feeling it?
every family has a myth for the young to inherit —— an undocumented fable passed between mouths, an illness to be contracted —— as if the very words were a blight to infect the youth with and let them know they're now welcome into the fold.
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... of awkwardness to fill the space between them as she fidgeted on her seat, holding the hem of her shirt. The fabric of the borrowed shirt pooled loosely around her, the sleeves far too long for her frame but she didn't mind them at all. / @wedncd
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... about him. She couldn’t detect any ulterior motives, no hidden agenda behind his actions. It was as though he helped simply because he could—because it was in his nature to do so.
"I reckon the shirt you lend me," She opened up the conversation, letting no room ...
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... them?" Immersed in the scenario he created, Alaska took the chance to dig more information about him, hopefully it won't be too obvious for him to notice. / @OfThespianic
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... his heart, he knew her —and that brought a slight comfort in his presence.
"Then you'll be a good robber, giving yourself away to the police for a crime you haven't committed yet. So, let's see.. the police would then ask you about your information, would you give ...
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