You're trembling, he said. Why? Her lips parted. the frames of oil paintings and burnished the wood of the antique furniture to a golden red. I needed more than you could give, he said.
Please don't let me interrupt you. It was unforgivable, but I am truly sorry. Only once she smiled, there in the darkness, as if unaware of her surroundings. He hates humans, yet he searches among them, as if trying to find diamonds in sand, for those he considers would make perfect vampires.
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