The story my mother used to tell me

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Mara's POV I can't believe they have already caught the guy. "What's his name?", I asked. Luca shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't care to ask. I wanted to know that you were going to be okay. We can find out together, after you have eaten and rested some more, especially since you don't want any pain medicine", Luca said, looking at me curiously. I accepted the bite of food that he held out to me, grateful for the distraction. I avoided eye contact with Luca as I ate. "Mara", Luca whispered. I peeked up at him to see sorrow and remorse swirling in his gray orbs. "Are you okay, piccola?", he asked softly. I nodded gently, not wanting to put any strain on my body. Luca c****d his head to the side. "Are you sure about that?", he questioned. "Yeah", I muttered, accepting the next bite. Luca

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