[She can feel his heart beating. Her own is racing, faster now that she's crying. He holds her closer and she awkwardly curls her arms to wrap around him in return. Safe. She'll keep him safe, even if she has to keep things from him in order to do it.
When she eventually pulls away, her fingertips touch at his face once again. There's so many bruises. Who did that to him?]
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When she eventually pulls away, her fingertips touch at his face once again. There's so many bruises. Who did that to him?]