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She nodded again, silent as she followed him |
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The two slipped back under the covers, Gale wrapping his arms around her. "Try and get some rest," He murmured |
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She nodded, cuddling against him |
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Gale drifted to sleep easy that night. |
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He stayed asleep, having a dream about their first child. "Stay. . . why. . . not breathe" Gale muttered in his sleep, turning away from her as he scowled. |
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She looked over at him, worried. "Babe, it's not real. You're okay" |
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He awoke with a jolt, realizing then his fist was tangled in the sheets and his chest was heaving. |
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She had a hand on his chest and the other holding her up for support. "You okay?" |
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His fingers laced in hers on his chest, nodding. "Yeah just. . . memories." |
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