The Promise

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"Just promise me," I plead, tears forming in my eyes, destined to fall over his hands cupping the sides of my face.

"I promise," He presses his lips to my forehead and I savor the moment.

"Pinky swear?"

He pulls me into his chest one last time. "Pinky swear."

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