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She was quiet for a moment, but her silence seemed to indicate that she was unconvinced. "I don't want to lose you." * * * He noticed her...
His gentleness seemed to make her closer to tears and she hugged him back, her hands coming up to rest on his back as she rested her head on his...
Her lower lip trembled and she looked down at the ground for a moment before speaking. "I think... I feel like..." She moved her hands in the...
She was frowning, but shook her head again, evidently growing more upset. "I... I don't know..." * * * He looked back at her, gesturing with...
She only shook her head, saying nothing. * * * He waved her off, looking over his shoulder for a moment. "You've already done it once before. I...
She seemed strangely subdued, only nodding in response. * * * He sighed, running his fingers through his dark hair as he considered her for a...
Her brows furrowed too and she sat up, looking out at the sunrise. "I know. You always are." She stood up, brushing her hands off before...
She looked up at him, her eyes pools of honey in the morning light. She looked sad, though, reaching up and poking his cheek gently. "You never...
She was asleep next to him, but she stirred when he said her name. "...hmm?" * * * Before she could enter the woods, she would see Victor...
As the night moved into morning, strains of sunlight appeared over the horizon, painting the sky with pinks and oranges. * * * The forest was...
She relaxed under his arm, closing her eyes once again. *** (Yüp!)
She fell silent again, moving closer to him quietly. *** He watched her leave with a small smile before heading out as well.
“Yeah, well...” she began with a small, sad laugh. “We’re already in trouble, Cy. How much longer do you think we can keep this up?” *** He...
She was quiet for a moment before speaking. “You’re always looking out for me...” *** “Hm. Alright then,” he said smoothly. “This was a...
She gave him a slow smile. Everything Dahlia did was so quick, but her smile was slow, as if she was surprised. “Me? Never.” *** He tilted his...
She shifted at his side, looking up at him tiredly. “Just for a while...” *** Oh? You have a crush, then. Why else would you want to see me?”
She rested her head on his shoulder as she often did, tilting her head back to look at the stars. “Yeah. Not dusty.” *** He laughed, shaking...
She laughed, leaning against him. “Fresh...?” *** Victor smirked, his eyes flickering up to her. “He wanted to, or you wanted to?”
"It's amazing. It all smells so clean." * * * "Is he behaving well?"
She leaned back against her hands, looking down in surprise. "Huh. The ground is wet." * * * "Motherhood will do that to you, I hear," he...
