Chapter 68~ Facing death

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We both were walking home from the park in silence.
He looked at me. We stopped. We were in our neighborhood.
"You have such a pretty voice Theo." He signed, making me smile. I took his hand and intertwined our fingers. "Thank you Boris." I said, booping his pink tinted nose.
We reached our front porch. A lot of our neighbors were sitting outside as well, we sat on the porch's bench.
I lay down. My head in Boris's lap. He put a hand on my head and started running his hands through my hair, this made me tired. I rubbed my eyes in a tired motion. Boris took my hands and moved them away from my face and weaved his fingers with mine.
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