Chapter 13. Lydia.

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I was crying. And all I told myself was not to cry.

Stiles just told me he loves me.

If only I could express myself the way he did. I just grabbed his hand and held it because I had an intention to never let it go. All I could say was

"stay with me"

He smiled the cute half smile he always does when he is sure of something. He was sure I loved him.

So he moved next to me in my hospital bed. And we fell asleep.

Hand in hand.

Together.

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