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Gale shook her awake, lacing his fingers in hers. |
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She woke, wild eyed and fearful. "Gale...Gale..." She breathed, calming slowly |
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"You're alright," He murmured, gaze dull. |
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She took in his eyes, realizing he'd been in a dark place as well. "Something's wrong. You were drowning" She said |
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"Ain't wrong about that," Gale muttered, casting his gaze off. |
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"Come here" She said, shaking. Her arms encircled him, holding him close. "It's gonna be alright, babe" |
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Gale let her, breath coming short. "I just...I was so excited and s-so ready and he was just, gone. It was gonna be a boy, too." He whispered, eyes stinging again. |
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"I'm so sorry, baby" She said, eyes filling with tears agaain. She held him tightly. "We'll try again, yeah? I promise I won't fail us again" |
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"Yeah..." He murmured, holding her tight. "You couldn't do anything about it, it happens--still hurts though." |
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"I know" She choked out, eyes closing |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
