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She looked up at the lines, her brows furrowed.
"Alright. I'll look around a bit."
"It's okay. I'm glad you're here."
"I know you do. Don't worry."
She nodded. "Alright. I trust you."
He didn't reply, looking around.
She frowned, observing him thoughtfully. Her hand reached up to brush his jaw. "You're okay.." She took a breath. "You came back."
"Even though you hate me."
"If you think you can do it, then I guess.. But only if you're sure."
He was somewhat surprised, but nodded slowly. "I know."
"It's okay. You're here now," she mumured. "How bad did it get?"
"I love you too," she replied, turning on the heat.
"Jack, I really don't think.."
He followed, fixing his sleeves.
She sniffled. "I missed you too, Row. More than you know."
He chuckled slightly. "I'm teasing."
"I don't know.."
"Yeah. Ready."
She remained, her hands gripping his shirt tightly.
"Let's not."
