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touched his hand.
“We’re okay,” I told him. “As long as I have you, I’m happy.”
For a moment, his face softened.
“As long as we’re together,” he said quietly, “and don’t have to answer to anyone else, everything will be okay.”
I should have asked more questions.
But I loved him.
And love has a way of convincing you that silence is just pain waiting to be continue reading …
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