"If I COULD fix this, don't you think I WOULD?"
He looks over at me, his dark metallic eyes observing my broken emotions. "You might not be able to. But that doesn't mean nobody else can either." He leans in and hugs me, ignoring the mess of my hair and the bagginess of my clothing. He ignores it all, like it doesn't even exist, while I know full well it does. "We can make it all better. They won't EVER hurt you or ANYONE you love again."
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