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"You, uh, told me that last time you were happy." She muttered, trying to not push him away.
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Caden went quiet. "That time I was being truthful.Truly was happy.Right now is eh,середина.Middle." He finished,his thick russian accent still lingering.
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She reached her hand up and intertwined her fingers with his, glad he was alright. "Do you really remember me, Caden?" She asked, a smile starting on her lips
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"Still a bit foggy on some stuff but yeah,I do remember you.And the best thing I remember,is how amazing you are." Caden answered,a smile sketching itself onto his face.
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"Well, that's good." She said, sitting up and looking in Caden's eyes. "I know I say this a lot, but I love you." She murmured, kissing his cheek
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"I love you to.Never realised just how much I nev-" He stopped as his lips met hers. "Old yet good trick.Anyways,I never realised how much I never said it."
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"I knew it anyways." She murmured, tracing his sleeve. "I assume you remember this?" She asked, gesturing to his tattoo.
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"Fuck yeah.Hurt like shit.Worth it though." He replied,focusing on Rose. "I should get another one.Eh,could be good,could be bad who knows?" He questions.
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"It doesn't matter to me. You'll still be my Caden." She murmured, kissing him again
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Caden kissed her back equally as pleasent. "And you'll always be mine,forever and always." He answered,a satisfyed tone lingering.
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