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She blinked, looking up at him. "Thank you," she said, stepping close to hug him.
I luv e you too. Thsnn k you for understandkng
"As awesome as that would be," she sighed, "it's dangerous, and I don't want you to get hurt."
I am fellins dispaoinged in your skill. I am. Not fekong avacadk.
"Jack!" she said sternly. "I said that was bad! You could lose your hand."
I feel avscado? I dkbt think so
She tilted her head, a curious look on his face. "What are you doing?"
"Maybe mub texts str too compl iacteed for yog " "Ehy is tehre an avaocid on my screen" "Explajn"
She came up behind him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Hey," she said quietly.
Techolovu has.nkthing on me!
She went to her room, frowning slightly as she remembered that he would forget. She picked up the painkillers he had given her and opened the...
Five minutes later there was a reply. "Mornfinh! I love yiu.!"
She turned to him thoughtfully. "You go get the water, and I'll grab the painkillers from my room. Does that work?"
He set the note on her dresser, and have her one last loving glance before departing.
"Come on," she said. "You should probably drink some water. It's better if you do that."
(Ye) Francis awoke the early morning, squinting as he tried to remember where he was. He looked down, and his expression softened as he saw Poppy...
"Good job," she said with a smile, crossing her arms. "I'm proud."
He remained with his eyes closed, enjoying out, before finally getting pulled into sleep.
She smiled, and the slight blush that appeared on her face would be difficult to see. She began to climb up, occasionally checking back at him,...
"Good night, Poppy." He shut his eyes, finally happy after such a long time of sadness. He really had missed this.