"What makes you so sure this will last?" He sighed, his forehead against mine, each breath cut short. He opened his eyes, and even though he looked straight into mine it felt as though he were peering into my heart instead; my stomach erupting in butterflies. "I'm not saying I know it'll last, I'm saying it'll be worth it."
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" I love you. and I can't explain how much I do. you can get though this. we can get through this." he says, holding my hand.
" I'll always be here." he finishes.