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Doubt

I let myself be immersed in his mind. Particular thoughts did not stand out to me… it was mainly overall love and devotion, which his emotions were already displaying- they were rolling off of him in deep waves, hitting me with extreme emotional force. I gave a small gasp as the power of his love hit me with ever-shocking dedication. I reacted strongly, kissing him passionately. This increased his passion, making his emotions and thoughts even sharper, making me react stronger… and so it continued.
Until I felt a small change. A small second-guessing, a feeling of unworthiness. It was a tiny emotion for only a second, but I was so sensative to Davincent’s feelings and thoughts that it ruined the mood for me instantly.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, pulling away from him.
As soon as I asked I heard him think it.
I’m wondering when you’ll realized how much better than me you are.
I let out an angry growl, “You mean the world to me.”
I felt his doubt hit me like a thousand stones.
“Stop that,” I hissed.

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