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Emery simply sat there, wiping his tears away. She didn't want to touch him in fear that she'd hurt him, and it tore her to sit there, useless.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 02:44 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery didn't care anymore, didn't care if he hurt when she moved in to hug him and pull him to her. She was feeling useless if she simply just sat there, and she made a move, now she hoped she didn't injure him worse.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 02:44 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery held him closer, rubbing his back.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 02:45 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"I'm sorry I wasn't doing anything, I didn't want to make it worse." She apologized, pulling away slightly.
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Edited at June 4, 2026 02:45 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery pulled him back to her and held him close
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Edited at June 4, 2026 02:45 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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