𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶-𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢

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"Merlin?" Snow asks.

"Hmh." I turn.

"Why didn't you just tell me?" Snow asks.

"How could I?" I say.

"I don't judge you and I won't." Snow smiles

"You know it's funny, I spent so long hating humans." I say.

"Why?" Snow looks at me.

I let out a breath.

"Too long in the dark. Hell isn't a great place." I say.

"I can imagine." She says.

"My staff showed you everything?" I ask.

She nods.

"God, I'm sorry." I say.

"Hey, it's okay." She smiles.

I look down. She takes my hand. Even though I betrayed her in the worst kind of way, she still forgives me. I can't even forgive myself, but she did. How is she this amazing? How do I still look at her and I feel normal? I honestly don't get it.

"Guys, it's getting late, we should set up camp." Arthur slams his sword down.

"I'll get firewood." Hans says.

Snow sits down on the grass.

"We shouldn't stop for too long." I say to Arthur.

"What are you talking about?" Arthur says.

"We need to get to the curse's origin fast." I say.

"It'll be fine Merlin; we deserve the rest." Jack says.

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