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"I know, but neither of us know if you'll be fine after this." He said softly, looking back up into her eyes. |
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"I want so badly to promise I'll be okay long-term....but I can't...I'm sorry..." |
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"Please, if anything you shouldn't be, it's sorry. You didn't do anything, this came out of no where, but we'll find something." I hope, he thought. |
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"Don't tell me things that aren't true..." She muttered, taking her hands back and folding them in her lap as she stifled more coughing. Her lungs felt like they were on fire despite the pain medication and she didn't know what to do. She could barely breathe and her heart rate was staccatto |
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"I really hope i'm not," He admitted quietly, talking of the 'finding a cure' part. |
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Rose's arms moved on their own accord to wrap around her ribs. Her lungs felt like they were being shredded from the inside out and she couldn't stop it. She bent over slightly on herself, her eyes shut in pain |
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(so like, what does she have? just curious) "What is it?" He asks in a panicked tone, hand hovering over the button. |
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Idk. Kinda making it up as I go lmao. Maybe he makes some sort of cure using his past experiments and projects?) "Nothing. I fine." She gritted |
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(YUSSS) "If you say so," He sighed |
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Just the plan the whole time ;) Rose whimpered, her pain reaching an all-time high |
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