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Intro. On the day I entered the auction room, the air was filled with tension and anticipation. I never thought I would be here, but fate, as always, suddenly turned. The noise of the crowd mingled with the faint rustle of silk fabrics, and suddenly I saw her. She stood on the podium like a living statue, radiating strength and tenderness at the same time. And at that moment I realized that she had to be mine. A strong desire flared up inside me, because of which I lost track of time and money. I knew I was afraid I was doing something crazy, but I was distracted by the genuine kindness that once filled my heart.When the auctioneer's gavel struck and the final price was announced, I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. I spent a lot more than I planned, but something inside me told me that this decision was the right one. I was willing to take care of her, protect her, and create a world full of love and warmth for her. By this act, I not only bought a slave, I gained hope for a new life

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