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The bath after the confession went more or less how Oskar expected.
Tanya had cried herself into hiccups, then quieted, leaning against his chest. He held her carefully in the warm water, feeling the bite marks sting on his collarbone. She muttered insults at him under her breath — ass face, idiot, bastard — but she stayed. That, more than anything, told him there was still a thread between them.
He didn't know what to do next.
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