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"He loves you min, you know he does. He was just angry, he's probably searching for you right now." My heart broke with every word I was speaking, tears streaming down my cheeks as a bitter smile rested on my lips.

"I'm sorry." I heard your whisper. You hadn't listened to a word I'd said.

"I think I should be the one apologizing." I chuckled, the heaviness in my heart getting harder to bear with every second.

"But if I just hadn't bothered you, everything would be fine. You two would be-"

"I don't care."

We were in the same armchair we used to sit on a year ago, both our bodies mushed together as I held onto you, getting all the warmth I possibly could, knowing it'd be gone in a few hours.

Knowing you'd be gone in a few hours.

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