[He still felt like a failure. Like the wretched spawn that had no choice but have help to get him free.
But, again, he liked the feeling on this touch. So much that he couldn't find himself moving. He was nearly trembling at the idea, of liking this closeness. He still didn't understand what this meant.]
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[He still felt like a failure. Like the wretched spawn that had no choice but have help to get him free.
But, again, he liked the feeling on this touch. So much that he couldn't find himself moving. He was nearly trembling at the idea, of liking this closeness. He still didn't understand what this meant.]