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Eventually Nate got out, still crying. He stayed silent, slow crying now as he dried off, got dressed and sat by her side, just watching her. Counting her breaths as he slow cried. One... two... three... four...
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Dakota rolled over, face blank in sleep yet peaceful
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Nate just watched over her, terrified she wasn't going to make it through this...
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Nate immediately perked up, worried.
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Dakota quieted, waking. "Babe, what's wrong?" She muttered, tiredly, blinking up at him. She saw the tears and sat up too fast, wobbling with a wince. She cupped his face after righting herself. She wiped the tears with a frown
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Nate sniffled. "Im worried, Dakota... what if... what if you dont make it out of this?"
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Dakotaa didn't have an answer, pursing her lips. "I...don't know"
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Nate started crying again, "I cant do this without you..."
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"You won't have to...I'll be alright, Nate. I promise, babe"
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