~ CASIMIR ~I was trembling when she fell into my arms, still shaking when I picked her up and carried her to the bed so carefully, afraid she might actually shatter in my arms. When I got her there, I murmured to her to just rest and breathe. And when she sank into the bed, her head on the pillow, drawing her knees up to her chest, I just curled myself around her—around both of them, I reminded myself.And even though everything was awful, and I was sick with the pain I’d put her through, it was such a blinding relief that she hadn’t run, that she was still here and letting me touch her.I sent a hurried prayer up to God that all these
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