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She sat in the bath, crying
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Nate had gotten Hunter out of the car and set up in his bed for a nap before he went back to sit with her.
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Dakota silently let tears flow
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Nate rubbed her back gently, wishing he could do more.
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Dakota washed and got out of the bath, drying off and dressing in sweatpants and a sweatshirt. "Thank you for everything" she breathed in his neck
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Nate hugged her, holding her close. "Of course, my darling,"
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She was shaking, unsteady, as she sat down on the bed
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Nate walked with her, supporting her the entire way.
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"I love you" she breathed tiredly
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"I love you more," he whispered, kissing her head.
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