Third Person's POV Sensing the cool breeze on their skins, and the water under their feet, they both sat in silence for a while. Although Andre knew the words to say, he didn't know how to face the girl. Where was he to start from? "Andre?" She called, noticing the tangled look on his face. "You can say whatever it is you want to say, I know you aren't at fault." The girl was sensible, and it hurt Andre that a young girl like her had to grow up quickly because of what Bobby did. "I am sorry you had to go through that." He started, staring at the water up front. "You lost your family, but you were strong." He chuckled, "I could never be as strong as you." Melody laughed, clutching the coat tighter. "What are you saying? You are Andre McDonald, the strongest man I know, so don't belittle yourself." "I know what I say, Melody." He sighed, putting his hands on his knees. "Many people think of me as cold, unfeeling, or mighty. But deep down, I can never be as strong as you." "You w
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