He smiled to the touch, grateful for it. He felt that as long as she kept it, he would be alright.
At her comment he sighed. "I know that. I do...regret." He frowned to that, unused to such things. He did not regret, not really. It only felt like he should. Mainly because he was sure it would please her. "Can you forgive me?"
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At her comment he sighed. "I know that. I do...regret." He frowned to that, unused to such things. He did not regret, not really. It only felt like he should. Mainly because he was sure it would please her. "Can you forgive me?"