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fireling I left her there, naked and bleeding, and the next time I saw her, she was at the base of the west tower, having jumped to her death. Galvin told me not to concern myself with her, that she was simply a broken toy, and that I would find another. But I knew different. She wasn’t a broken toy, and though she made her choice, it wasn’t suicide; it was murder. I killed her. I hurt her, I violated her, and made her life so painful that I might as well have pushed her off that tower myself. I knew it, but I didn’t want to accept it.
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fireling I left her there, naked and bleeding, and the next time I saw her, she was at the base of the west tower, having jumped to her death. Galvin told me not to concern myself with her, that she was simply a broken toy, and that I would find another. But I knew different. She wasn’t a broken toy, and though she made her choice, it wasn’t suicide; it was murder. I killed her. I hurt her, I violated her, and made her life so painful that I might as well have pushed her off that tower myself. I knew it, but I didn’t want to accept it.
“Well... it's not really Daddy's fault,” I teased. “He caught me doing my magic trick, and then he just couldn't resist.”“Magic trick?” she asked, adorably confused.
Sarah was barely paying attention to her father’s breathing now, she was entranced. She didn’t need to bother anyway as her father snored as happily as he had before, despite his daughter gargling his balls.
“No, Mom. Good doggie!” I corrected her with a laugh, turning and dropping to my hands and knees. “Very good doggie! Here, Brucie, here! Play time!”
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