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Noah was shaking, "Em... I..." his eyes darted between her and the lighter in his hand.
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She pulled him into a hug, taking the lighter and setting it aside. "Shh... you're okay."
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Tears streamed down his cheeks, hugging her back, clinging onto her.
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Emery held him close, reassuring him the whole time.
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Noah cried into her arms.
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Em held him through it all, making sure he was okay.
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Eventually he calmed down.
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"You alright?" She asked, making him look at her as her tone was soft.
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Noah shook his head. "Whats wrong with me?..."
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"Nothing's wrong with you, I promise." Em said tiredly, though she tried to sound empathetic.
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