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"What happened?" Nat's voice was so low Wanda could hardly hear what she was saying. "Why did you do that to me? Ghost me, no clarity, not a word?" she said this with a hint of impatience it made Wanda feel even worse. "I'm sorry..." She started, her accent coming through a little. Nat loved her accent, but she hated how her stomach twisted into knots and she completely lost her cool when she looked into those eyes, swirls of grey, green and brown, the color was deep steadfast and penetrating. "I should not have been so harsh on you..." She continued, "I was looking for someone to blame, someone to take my sadness out on instead of-" she stopped abruptly, those perfe- awful eyes glistening with tears. Nat stepped closer wanting to do something... "Instead of..." Nat indorsed, patiently. #1 in scarletwidow #3 in lesbianromance
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