JustAnInchidentGirly
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"Don't touch the eucalyptus", he said.
Charles, holding a eucalyptus stem already, said, "Why?"
"It bruises."
Charles blinked. "It's a plant."
"It's sensitive."
"So am I. People still touch me."
Max looked up then - eyes cool, unreadable. "They shouldn't."
Or,
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22 May 2025