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She wrapped her arms around him and ran her fingers through his hair
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Marco leaned into her, trying to get the thoughts away.
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Marco had his arm around her waist, noting the now midday sun.
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She had her arms wrapped around his neck just holding onto him and she whispered " you deserve so much more"
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Marco looked up at her. "And you didn't deserve anything that happened to you,"
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She sighed and held onto him tighter
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He relaxed into her touch, fitted to her.
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" I love you and I always will"
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"And i'll do just the same," He paused. "Now let's save this for later, i'd honestly rather not be moping about it all day." Marco strained, adding a bit of a quick speed as he spoke, standing and walking to the kitchen.
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