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Lucille smiled softly. "I know, but you need to rest,"
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He moved over I the bed " lay with me, I sleep better with you by my side" he said
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Lucille smiled and nodded, crawling into bed with him and setting the ring box as side, the ring still in it.
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" why didn't you put it on " he asked softly as he looked at her hand
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"I dont deserve it.. " she whispered
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" I asked you to put it on, please put it on" he asked her again
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" I asked you to put it on, please put it on" he asked her again
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Lucille hesitantly took the ring from the ring box, slipping it on her finger and burying her face in his chest. She didn't want to wear it. She was ashamed of herself, she didn't deserve it. But he wanted her to wear it, so she did so for him.
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He grabbed the hand she just put the ring on and kissed the ring that was on her finger
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Lucille smiled softly against his chest. "I love you...
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