“YOU are difficult!!” He clasped my hands roughly in his to stop me trying to “hurt” him again, glaring at me. It was as if he was trying to burn a hole in me using just the radiation power of his eyes. He pushed me further away from his body, still gripping my hands, not entirely roughly, but not in a manner that would suggest any sort of affection. To keep me at arms length? What was I, some sort of ANIMAL?
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