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"Hey," he murmured. "How are you doing?"
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Dakota sighed. "She.....scares me." She admitted quietly. "And talking about her make the memories feel like they just happened"
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Nathan Croft - Nate held her close. "I know, baby..." he murmured
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But you don't. Nothing like this ever happened to you. She thought, staying where she was
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Nathan Croft - Nate just held her, hoping he was a comfort to her.
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Her sadness and vulnerbility was becoming anger and defensiveness
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Nathan Croft - Nate just held her, not realizing her change in emotion.
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"It's not aout you, I'm going outside." She said quietly, getting up. She was visibly tense as she grabbed a sweatshirt and put on her boots. She walked out and grabbed Secret, quickly grooming her and tacking up. She sighed, swinging her leg over the mare's back for the first time in weeks. She clicked to Secret, asking for a walk. The mare complied with a snort
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