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"You okay? Got kinda quiet all of a sudden," Caden says, glancing over at her before focusing his gaze back to pulling into the gate. |
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"I'm fine." She lied, barely keeping her voice steady as the guilt overtook her mind and all her thoughts |
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"Whatever you say, but don't bottle yourself up too much. It gets ugly in the end," He said quietly, parking before getting out and heading inside. |
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"I know." She said, remembering having to leave through the knowledge he was dead. She sighed and went inside, exhausted already and collapsing onto the couch. She snatched up a blanket and curled into a ball. She was hungry, but didn't say anything |
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"You need anything?" Caden asks, voice casual yet laced with concerned as he leashed Murphy. |
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Rose shook her head, drifting off |
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"Alright, well i'm going to go on a run with Murph. I love you," He added, popping on a pair of sunglasses and his airpods before heading out to go run. |
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"I love you too" She muttered, half-asleep |
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Caden went on a nice run and came back a hour or two later, sweating lightly as he tossed his damp shirt in the laundry. |
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Rose slept silently, the blanket having fallen off of her a bit ago |
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