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"I - I just hate to spring this on you, Fitz. It's not your problem, and I'm just confused and -"
He watched silently as the glassy liquid in her eyes became too much and began to spill over her cheeks. Her chest started heaving, and despite the drugs and guns that made up their lives, he took her into his arms.
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They were just two teens in an unforgiving world, and if all they had was each other, then so be it.