Danielle 'Where do broken hearts go'

Danielle 'Where do broken hearts go'

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She felt the tears roll down her eyes, looking down she saw her two children, she had his eyes, he had his smile. But today, the smile was gone, they watched the casket slowly go deep down into the earth, they said their last goodbyes. Danielle woke up gasping for air, her eyes welled with tears, she felt a movement beside her, "Babe, what's wrong?" Niall's husky and tired voice relieved her into more tears. "Bad dream, it's okay." Danielle replied, Niall moved closer to her and pulled her in while giving her a kiss, "Get some sleep beautiful." Niall felt the sharp pain again as Dani slowly fell to sleep, when she was finally out, he got up and turned on the bathroom light; looking into the mirror he realized how pale he was beginning to look, his eyes were cloudy and his fever still hadn't gone away, physical signs were showing, how long could he keep the secret away from Danielle?
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