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"My love for you hasn't changed, nor do I think it ever will. I'll always love you--forever--you hear me?" He asked, cupping her face. |
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She nodded, a small, happy tear of relief sliding down her cheek |
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Gale pulled her close, cautious of her stomach as he did so. |
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"Let's head back, bout time for bed anyway." He noted, carrying her. |
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She nodded, clining to him like he was the last thing keeping her sane |
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Gale shut the bedroom door shut behind them, carrying her over before setting her down on the bed, settling beside her. |
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She got up, uncomfortable in her dress before changing into one of his shirts and climbing into bed |
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Gale had showered earlier, pulling the covers over him as he blew out the candle, pulling Kayla close. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
