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"Some may say the best one I've ever had."
There was silence.
The fingertips of her free hand brushed the cuts along her side, frowning slightly.
She kissed his cheek. "You're my best friend too."
He poked the bottom of the bed, rolling his eyes.
She squeezed his hand, looking up at him. "But we'll be alright?"
"Well.. At least I have that."
Francis remained silent, smiling slightly.
She frowned, resting her head on him. "Why do people do things like that?"
"That's mean. I'll die."
He looked around, sliding off the bed and underneath it.
"I found sea glass, but.. I accidentally left it.."
"But why?"
He pulled her close, brushing back her hair. "I love you."
She moved closer to him. "Okay.."
"That's not fair."
He smiled slightly. "You're welcome."
She stood up, wincing slightly. "What would you do if you found those people?"
"She's not my best friend?"
He sighed, rolling onto his back. "Hmph."