Mark's POV I groaned as I came to. Bits and pieces of memories flashing in my head. For some reason I felt warm and a tingly sensations spreading across my body as someone held me. I felt as they rocked me while holding me tight. Feeling their breath fan my neck. My eyes blinked open as I try to figure out what was going on. It took me a moment to realize what the familiar scent was I was smelling. It can't be.... There's no way, it can't be! I thought as I felt the tears instantly start running down my face. I know the smell, I know it too well. He's gone, he doesn't want me, he said so to my face in front of everyone. I quickly grabbed the person holding me and pushed away to look at their face. I had to see, I needed to see if it was actually him. My eyes landed on his face and I broke down crying as I dropped my head forward. My head hitting his chest as I cried. I felt him hold me tighter, how is this possible? I felt his arms around me tight as he rocked me while I crie
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