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Caleb hummed a soft tune he'd made up when he was little. He'd hum it whenever he had been hit to clear his mind |
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Morgan wrapped her arms around him softly, hoping to be a comforting presence. She looked up just a little bit when he started humming, and smiled softly as she reached up to sort of nuzzle her nose into his cheek. |
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"I love you so much" He whispered |
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morgan smiled softly and moved to peck his cheek gently. "I love you too," she hummed softly to him after a moment: |
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morgan smiled softly and moved to peck his cheek gently. "I love you too," she hummed softly to him after a moment: |
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"Promise?" He asked, his mind in a dangerous place |
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Morgan smiled and nodded sorftly. "Of course... Caleb's I love you more than I love myself," she whispered softly, closing her eyes, completely exhausted. |
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Morgan fowned at him, a little huff escaping her. "Well I do," she murmured. "You mean the world to me. I'd do anything for you over and over again," she breathed softly, trying another smile. "And if you're not caring about yourself enough, I'll love you twice as much to make up for it," she chirped. |
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"That's not possible." He refuted |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
