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We stayed that way for a few seconds that just seemed to drag on for eternity, the silence weighing heavily on my chest, my heart finding both warmth and guilt in his embrace. Slowly, he brought his hand to gently pat my back, his head turning into my neck as he slowly kissed my neck, his other hand moving to gently cup the edge of my child. "I know I am not in this alone, Angeline. I know you want me back. I know the things I see in your eyes are the exact ones you see in mine. I won't force you to bare yourself. You are young with a heart that was broken, and it would take time to fix you. For you to trust me. Thankfully, I am a patient man, and I don't mind loving you for both of us until you can meet me halfway." My eyes closed as tears filled them, my hands wrapping tighter around