Before he can move anywhere else, she steps closer, feet moving her until her forehead rests against his chest. She wants to wrap her arms around him but she's still so undure what he'd do.
"...... I came back today to talk to you and you were gone... with all your stuff. I... just knew I'd fucked up again and that you weren't coming back."
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"...... I came back today to talk to you and you were gone... with all your stuff. I... just knew I'd fucked up again and that you weren't coming back."