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... ere still red from crying, and an uncomfortable ache bloomed in my chest. I hated seeing her like this. Broken. Fragile. Her tears... they were my weakest point. And I just prayed she wouldn’t figure that out too soon.
"I’ll get you some water," I whispered and walked over to the mini-fridge. I took out a bottle, poured it into a glass, and returned to her.
When I handed it to her, she whispered a soft "thank you" before taking a slow sip. I watched her in silence, my arms folded ...
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