There is wet in his eyes, on his cheek, and she only thinks that his hair is soft. As much as his heart. He is bruised and battered, as much as she, and he refuses to understand the truth that represents.
She shifts upward, stretches her arms around his head, and leans to kiss his forehead. ]
You have to understand. [ She says in the simplest of tones. ] We're no longer alone.
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There is wet in his eyes, on his cheek, and she only thinks that his hair is soft. As much as his heart. He is bruised and battered, as much as she, and he refuses to understand the truth that represents.
She shifts upward, stretches her arms around his head, and leans to kiss his forehead. ]
You have to understand. [ She says in the simplest of tones. ] We're no longer alone.