"I've realized that..." he started, then took a shaky breath. "Earlier today, when Stanley pulled you aside... seeing you two so close and secretive, I hated it." The words tumbled out in a rush. "I don't like how others make you smile..." He traile...
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"Their love was not a shelter from the storm, but a pact to stand back-to-back within it, turning the weapons of their past-his fear, her scars-into armor for each other."
