Nodding, struck dumb, my head hangs low, hair falling in front of my face, and I drag in a shuddering breath, my throat closing up around a desperate sob of a sound, one that's more relief than anything else.
There's so much I want to tell him, even now, but I'm pretty sure I couldn't speak, no matter how hard I tried.
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There's so much I want to tell him, even now, but I'm pretty sure I couldn't speak, no matter how hard I tried.