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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Feb 3, 2008 0:24:21 GMT -5
*She held onto his hand for dear life for a second, eventually managing to stand up and lean against him for support.*
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Feb 3, 2008 0:27:42 GMT -5
*He held her tightly in his arms, as if to protect her from what would come.*
"Please," *he murmured into her hair.* "I can't lose you."
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Post by Micaela on Feb 3, 2008 0:29:09 GMT -5
*She held onto him tightly, burying her face in his chest.*
"You're not going to." *She whispered.*
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Feb 3, 2008 0:32:45 GMT -5
*He desperately hoped not. Embracing her tightly, he kissed his forehead softly.*
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Post by Micaela on Feb 3, 2008 0:34:45 GMT -5
*She wrapped her arms around him and leaned up to kiss him gently, almost tentatively.*
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Feb 3, 2008 0:41:02 GMT -5
*He returned the kiss softly and gently, wiping away her tears with his thumb.*
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Post by Micaela on Feb 3, 2008 0:41:47 GMT -5
*She buried her face in his chest once more and held onto him as if afraid he was going to disappear.*
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