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I let the pounding of his heart echo against my ear, and I try to push away any nagging reminder that this isn’t what people who hate each other do.
When did the man who uttered such hateful words to me become the one who holds my fear and pain in his hand, offering me safety and comfort instead?
“So, no one else loves you. Big deal. But I’m here, mo ghràidh. And I am telling you that I will love you enough to make up for all of them. I will keep you, and you can trust me that no matter what you do, I won’t let you go. Because you’re mine, understand me?”
Our own torment blinds us from seeing the torment of others.
