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Staring into his eyes, not sure of what to do next. He put his hand on my chin. “So beautiful” His head was a little to the side and his face was serious. “So innocent” I didn’t know if I wanted to run or not. “So many problems” He took a breath between every word. He knew about my past? Of course he did, he was my “foster dad”. In this moment I wanted to run. But I stood in my place. “So much trouble” Now I didn’t know what he was talking about? I was trouble? How? How could I be trouble? We stood like this in what felt like forever, but it was only for minutes. Then he turned around. He left the office. Leaving me there, without a word. I was more confused than ever? Was he a good guy? Was he a bad guy? Did he want to f**k me or not? Why did he kiss me? My though
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