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*Not Edited Yet* Something snapped in me the night before. Something I never knew I had in me. The wild urges Eragon summoned were feelings I never knew truly existed in me. For some reason, it felt comforting, for another reason, I was scared. Did I make him as happy as he had made me? I was never the type to be with boys. While growing up, I was mostly focused on training with Alan and learning about Father's travels. I didn't bother to learn how to cook as most ladies did back at Belimore, or sew, or know how to get a guy. I was far more interested in other things than all that. Hence, even though I've had guys come at me, I never gave them my attention, because I thought I would be wasting my time with them. Now, however, it was something entirely different. I had spent an entire n

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