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"Till death do us part, angel" I whisper into his neck. His grip on my back gets softer. I pull my head up to meet his eyes, running my fingers through his hair. We remain silent, however it was a good silence. His soft thumb grazed my cheekbone and delicately wiped away a single tear.
"Till death do us part, angel,"
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