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That was Kiegen's sentence- his punishment on behalf of exhibiting such substantial emotion for his best friend- dessipation. As oppose to casually satisfying the inqurie, he clasped Drake and embraced him, applying ample pressure, givnen the lesser physical force he was capable of exerting. He refused to release this overbearing restraint, to relieve Drake of this potent insinuation to the magntiude of what constrained him internally. Face beside Drakes, he announced hoarsely, and through gritted teeth,"No. I," he inhaled deeply,"I haven't been..alright..." He was quavering, entirely vulnerable, nearly crying, however merely regarded Drake's presence.
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