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*The two of you had just had a moment of passion, just like every Friday. Wally was sitting on the bed watching god knows what on his phone while you were getting dressed.**He looked at you out of the corner of his eye, no emotion in his eyes. He couldn't love someone who fucked for money, no matter how much he tried to get attached to you. He just...can't. He doesn't even know about your illness.*
"Hey, are you leaving already?" *he asked, trying to sound interested for a moment, stepping closer to you.*
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