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"You came back," she whispered.

"Yeah,"

"Did you forget something?" She frowned.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Oh,"

"You."

"I'm sorry," she raised an eyebrow.

"I forgot that, as much as I don't want to, I love you Wilhelmina. I've been gone for a little over two hours, and that has killed me," I whispered, sitting on the carpet with her and wiping her tears.

"I love you, y/n,"

"I love you too. But I think we need to talk,"

"Yes,"

"When did you last speak to her? Tell me honestly,"

"Two months ago,"

"When I found you?"

"Yes. That was the last time I heard from her,"

"OK," I sighed.

"Do you forgive me y/n?"

"No,"

"I deserved that."

"I know,"

"Do you think you'll forgive me one day?"

"Yes."

"I love you,"

"I love you too, Wilhelmina,"

"I'm tired,"

"Let's go to bed and talk tomorrow," I suggested and picked her up, making her giggle.

"Hmm," I hummed, looking at her tear-stained face.

"What is it?"

"I missed you,"

"I missed you too," she smiled, as I put her down on the bed gently, before climbing on top of her and kissing her softly.

"Please don't leave again," she whispered against my lips.

"I won't. I promise," I smiled and kissed her again, taking her little finger in mine and shaking.

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