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"No it's fine, no need to." Caden assured, snaking his arms around her waist. |
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She nodded, placing her head on his heart and closing her eyes |
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He kept her close, pecking along her neck. |
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Caden held her there, comfy. |
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She felt one year roll, then another, and another until she was crying in his arms |
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"Sh, you're okay.." He murmured softly, rubbing her back. |
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"you actually care about me...you actually give a shit...you love me, actually love me" she said |
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"Of course I love you, I love you more than anything, even my cars." Caden mused softly, keeping her close. |
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"it's impossible...he'd said I was never worthy of something like love...I'm a tool to use, nothing more..." She cried |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
