When All Else Fails
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sat, Dec 29, 2012
"You're just leaving?" My voice sounded weak, and I hated it. He smirked, turning back around to face me. "I'll be back," he reassured. "Stop worrying so much." And at that, he zipped up his suitcase and gently brushed past me. So that was it. And right as I thought it was over, he turned around, wrapping his arms around me. "I love you."
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