Kiss me kiss me

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Hayes's POV- As we entered into the visiting/ceremony room, I saw Emily's brother's casket. I could feel Emily trembling from her grip, I held tight, making sure I wouldn't let go. "Let's go see him." I whisper. She nods and takes me with her. Approaching the case, I see flowers and the American flag in the casket. Looking down, her brother was wearing his uniform, his tag: Sargent Creador, shining. Glancing at Emily, tears slipped down her face. I kissed her cheek, lingering. "It's gonna be okay. He's in a better place." I whisper. She looks over at me and nods, pulling me into a tight hug. "Thank you for coming." She mumbles. "No problem princess. Anything for you." I whisper. I just wanted to so bad kiss her right then and there.. Damn it!

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