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Sage didn't mind her not answering, he just stayed there, content to hold her |
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After a while, Liz began crying and Amira got up to grab her |
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Sage let her up to go grab Liz. |
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Amira grabbed Liz and sat on the couch, not talking until the infant fell back asleep and Amira put her to bed. She took a shaky breath and sat on the kitchn floor, out of sight |
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Sage gave her some time alone, not wanting to bother her at all, so he moved to just sketch out some ideas for art to sell. |
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Amira eventually went over to Sage and watched him over his shoulder, curious |
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Sage looked up at her with a soft smile. "Hey babe," he sort of hummed, greeting her when he noticed her behind him |
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Amira smiled softly. "Hey" She said, kissing his neck softly and watching |
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Sage smiled when he felt her kiss, sort of just resting his head against her lightly while he continued to work. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
