“Maybe it’s a sign to finally set it free. We gotta work through it to come out on the other side, Finn,” I whisper. Stroking his cheek, I wipe away a tear, and the last part of my heart that I was protecting from him—just became his. “I’m scared, love.” He speaks so quietly. My own stream of tears is set free. “I know, baby. I know. But by holding onto it, letting it live in your brain, you’re letting that memory win. You’re giving it power that it doesn’t deserve from you.“ “I just want to forget.” “And one day, you will, I promise you. We can make new memories to replace the evil. We’ve got
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