[ He steps away from their things on the bed for a moment to gather her into his arms, a small, sad smile on his face. This isn’t easy for her, he knows, but she bears it with the same quiet grace she bears everything. He would never have known that it hurt her to stay in Rose Creek had she never said anything. ]
Ojalá pudiera ser tan valiente como tú.
[ He breathes it out into her hair, holding her there for just a moment. He presses a kiss to the top of her head before he pulls away. ]
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Ojalá pudiera ser tan valiente como tú.
[ He breathes it out into her hair, holding her there for just a moment. He presses a kiss to the top of her head before he pulls away. ]
Come on. We’re wasting daylight.