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"Donnie, why do you hate me so much?" Kate whispered against the air, cooled by the thunderstorm raging above them. "Hate you? You really think I hate you, Kate?" "Well, from the way you've been acting, I most certainly do." "For Christ sake, Kate, you're the only thing keeping me here! The way I crave you is like a slow burn."
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