She. Wasn't. She couldn't leave. Her dignity, her pride, all stupid and he was real and warm and she'd thought he was dead, watched it happen and he wasn't allowed to die. Was not allowed.
She wasn't pulling away. She was turning to press her face against his chest and hold on for dear life.
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She wasn't pulling away. She was turning to press her face against his chest and hold on for dear life.