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He dropped his hand, looking down for a moment. "I mean, I believed you," he said hesitantly. "I believed you. But I always worried."
She nodded slowly, looking distraught.
She poked his nose. "Listennn too meeeeee."
He crinkled his nose at her.
He watched her cautiously, his hand coming up to hold her jaw. "I mean.. I always logically knew that you didn't do it. It wasn't you. But there...
He hesitated before shaking his head. "Nevermind."
She took a deep breath, looking down at their hands. "I love you."
"No."
He laughed slightly. "I love you too."
"It wasn't you."
"No, I'm not going to punch you," she said, her voice catching in her throat. "But... I want to hurt... I want to hurt someone."
"So, so cute."
"Oh well indeed. I agree. You make a great argument."
"It wasn't you," he said after a moment, looking up at her.
His brow furrowed and he looked down at the ground for a minute. "Our lives have been... very different."
He fell silent, his gaze searching her face. "All of that?"
HE was quiet for a moment. "What did you see?"
He pulled her into his lap slowly, rubbing her back.
