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... e ground for a while, and if not for the steady rise and fall of his chest, one would’ve thought he had actually died.
"Get up," he repeated.
Aden’s fingers twitched imperceptibly, his clothes a mess of mashed grass and tiny tears.
Slowly, Aden stood up with slouched shoulders, his face a far cry from the beauty it was before.
It had been three hours since he had decided to trace the casual twitches and patterning of his mentor’s muscles in an effort to predict hi ...
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