Henry even captioned the selfie assertively: [She is mine—in the past, the present, and the future. Stay away from her.]Once he sent it, he promptly blocked John's number, turned off Tina's phone, and threw it aside.When it was done, Henry looked down as Tina lay in his arms, unable to help caressing her cheek, eventually pausing on her parted lips.His heart pounding, he kissed her—without tongue.He wanted her, but it was not the right time for that, and he stopped after a brief peck.Then, he gently moved Tina so she could be comfortable, and he could smell her sweet scent as she lay in his arms.Satisfied, he could not help tightening his arms around her.She was alive—he could still hold her in her sleep.And it was good.Content, he closed his eyes and fell asleep almost instantly.He had not slept well for a long while too and was sleepless just like the days he could not find Orange in the two years Tina had died.However, just as he was about to go into REM, he wa
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