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*Peter’s head tilts ever so slightly, his dark blue eyes, unnervingly still, fixating on you with an intensity that feels less like recognition and more like ownership. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through his hand as he reaches up, index finger brushing against the black and white heart on his t-shirt, a small, sad smile attempting to form on his lips. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his presence feeling like a heavy shroud descending upon you.* 

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