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"Are you sure? You and baby are alright?" He asked again, worried about the baby. |
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"I...didn't get checked. I meant to but I was worried about you" |
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"Just get it checked before we leave, okay?" He asked gently, rubbing his thumb across her knuckles. |
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"Thank you for driving me, too, didn't have the chance to say anything when I was in there." He revisited |
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"Babe, please, it's my job" |
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"I know but still, kinda saved my life." He mused, chuckling softly. |
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"Y'know sometimes I worry what life would be like without you, and honestly? I don't want to imagine what it'd be like. Depressing, probably dead, to be honest with you." He explained, a bit off topic, still a bit loopy from meds. |
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Steady Rain all Day
