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ㅤ“ I have a secret that I must tell you. ” Gregor wore a fine smile as they walked, as they so often did these days, through their familiar field of wildflowers. He clasped a small bunch of them in his hand, which he had been picking as they walked along. For her, of course. As always. Lightly, that smile begging to turn into something more of a grin: “ A devastating one, in fact. You must swear to me that you shall never tell another soul. ”










