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While holding my arms, she asked me to get closer to her. I did as was told but that wasn’t enough. She then observed my unwillingness to join her on the bed. She held my jaw and asked me, “Do you love me, Emily?” “Why do you ask me that? After all what we’ve gone through, you still doubt me?” I confronted her. She then asked me, “Who do you act so distant then? I’m going to be away. Aren’t you going to miss me?” She seemed out of character. I never saw her act this emotional. I was stunned and I didn’t know what to say, but I didn’t want her to leave while staying bereft of being loved. Thus, I thought I’ll keep her company for a few moment and then I will leave to meet up with the soldiers. Therefore, I told her while holding on to her, “I love you so much. That’s why I’m here. Oth