Greedy Love

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The gentle breeze whipped against Cara's face, playing with the loose strands of her hair and caressing her cheeks. She took slow steps forward, allowing her legs move at their own will and nothing more.

Her hands were placed by her side, she strolled in her high heels like they were a part of her feet.

Her lips may have remained silent and still, but her mind roared with thoughts, tearing up her brain. It ...