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Jacob couldn’t help but feel for all his efforts, for all his writhing and foaming and trying, he couldn’t make their relationship whole again.
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His words, it seemed, just made the gap between them seem that much bigger. A void that, however pants-less he may be, he could not fill.
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He and Clyde, on the other hand....
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