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I’ll do anything for you, Andra, as long as you can accept me,” Evelyn said, gazing sincerely into the eyes of the stranger before her. No matter how long it takes, I’ll never love you. You’re not my type.” Andra stared at her without the slightest hint of tenderness.
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