George's POV.She pressed her lips to mine, tugging at my buttoned shirt like she was about to pull it off.I held her hands, stopping her from going further. She moved back a little and looked at me with a raised eyebrow.“What is it?,” her voice was raspy, like she was already in the moment.“You don't want to do this, I know,” I said and as if that was what she needed to hear, she broke into tears. I immediately brought my hands to her cheeks to wipe the tears away while I brought her close to my arms.“It's ok,* I tapped her back as she cried in my arms.She looked up, wiped her tears and coughed before she said, “I'm so sorry, but I don't know what I was thinking,” “I thought you stopped loving me, then I got so confused,” “I'm sorry,” she said, her head hung low that it made my chest tight.“Wendy, look at me,” I said, raising her face up with my finger . “I told you, didn't I?,” “I said you don't have to do it if you don't want to, but it seems like you want a reminder.”Sh
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