“You.” Her voice was barely audible, her body slumping as he picked her up in his arms. “Tell me... tell me where he is...” “Live for me and I’ll tell you,” he bargained as always, tucking her body close to his torso. He was cold and warm at the same time, and so, so solid. She wished she’d had him to hold on so many nights. Tears fell down her face, and she tucked her nose in his neck, breathing in his distinctive scent. “Please. It’s my last wish,” she cried softly and felt his arms tighten around her. The delusion-him was nice too, he almost made her believe he was concerned for her. “You
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