I dipped my forehead to hers. “Oh my god. You’re so fucking cute.” “You don’t think that’s gross?” “I would have done the same thing if I could have.” “I thought you didn’t think about me when you were in prison.” It hurt to hear her say that, but I wasn’t surprised. “No, I thought about you every day. Every morning when I woke up, you were the first thing on my mind. And when I had to put you away, you didn’t go very far. I couldn’t always keep you up here.” I tapped my temple. “So I held onto you in here.” I put my hand on my chest. She placed her hand over mine and curled our fingers
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