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"I can't.....I can't..." She repeated over and over, crying |
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"Yes,yes you can." He assured her, pecking her head. |
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Rose shook with sobs, her face pressed against his warm chest as tears soaked his shirt |
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Caden held onto her, staying where he was. |
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"I know you do," Caden noted, hugging her tight. |
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Rose's tears slowed after quite a while and she slowly drifted off in Caden's arms |
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Caden drifted off, still holding her. |
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Rose woke in the middle of the night, noticing she hadn't changed. SHe sighed and gently freed herelf from his arms before grabbing one of his t-shirts and some sweatpants before heading to the bedroom's bathroom and taking a shower |
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Caden dreamt of his father, flashback occuring often before he woke up with a jolt, seeing Rose gone and noticing he was sweating from the memories, scowling as he stood and pulled on some sweats and tossing his shirt aside before attempting to drift off once more. |
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Cool - A Front is Moving In
