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He brushed her hair gently. "I missed you too."
He reached for her hand.
She chuckled, wrapping her arms around him in a hug.
She nodded. "Somewhat. It's still you, though, and you remind me of the you that I knew but it's weird."
He turned to her, his hands on her back. "It's probably everything that's happened.. It'll go away eventually."
"No! Stop, Petraaaa. I love youuu."
She watched him, her eyes curious and doting. "I love you too."
She nodded, her expression relaxing. "Yeah.. It's confusing.'
He blinked, glancing back. "You okay?"
He gasped. "Petra.."
She ran her hand through his hair gently, a small smile on her face.
She laughed. "A little sense."
He didn't notice, watching his task.
"Not true!"
She grinned brightly, giving him a kiss.
She blinked looking up at him. "Yeah.. That's not weird, right? Considering?'
He cleaned the dishes, humming under his breath.
She wrapped her arms around him. "Kinda."
She followed, her brows furrowed.