[It takes her a moment to pull away. In that moment, she holds on to him more tightly, eyes shut, allowing the rhythm of his breathing to convince her that he was real and alive and okay.
And then she shifts her weight back and starts to pull away.]
Yes, all right?
[Because she could have lost him to this. Because he could have been so hurt. Because she is tired of having her heart ripped up and she doesn't know what's right anymore so she could at least give him a chance. She could give him that much trust.]
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And then she shifts her weight back and starts to pull away.]
Yes, all right?
[Because she could have lost him to this. Because he could have been so hurt. Because she is tired of having her heart ripped up and she doesn't know what's right anymore so she could at least give him a chance. She could give him that much trust.]
Yes.