day 10

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( Curtis pov) 

I hold Marshalls hand my over hand around he's wast as we walk down the dirt path. 
The guys gone home to day to give Marshall some time to rest. 
Thats what we are supposed be doing but Marshall wanted to go for a walk. 
So we are. 
I didn't what to tier him out to much. 
So we art just going on a sort walk. 
Tomorrow we have to pack for are holiday I'm excited but at the same time I can't believe haw fast the days are going and even worse I can't believe haw much he is detireating. Haw weak he's got in such a short amount of time.
God I hate seeing him like this. 
He stumbles but I catch him. 
" come on baby let's go back home you need to rest for are trip" I say.
" OK I am pretty tired" 

The moment we got home and got are shows and cote of. 
I mack shore I help Marshall in to bed. 

He falls asleep white in minutes.

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