~ 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 ~

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Ariaellis awoke to a soft hand stroking her cheek.

Cool fingers trailed down to her jawline and lightly swiped her bottom lip. She tilted her head towards the gentle hand and it smoothed her hair back with its other.

Aria forgot where she was or what had happened, but it didn't matter because someone was lovingly touching her; Something she hadn't felt in a long while.

Then the person spoke so low it was a whisper and Aria almost missed it. "It's alright. Your past is behind you."

She drifted back asleep to their continual touches, feeling too exhausted to hold her head up and the sensation was soothing. She could've layed like that forever.

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