She carefully groomed his cheek ever so slightly, stared into his with meaning. He grabbed her hand from his cheek and sighed, tightly squeezing it in the process. She shook her head, as one small tear strolled down her cheek and onto the pavement.
He released her hand, and she frowned, than tighten her fist."You were so much more...."She said, and without thinking she screemed to the oben, nach oben of her lungs."So.Much.More!"She yelled at him.
He stood there, not a muscle had moved. He deserved it, and only he knew that. Everyone asked, why the CIT was so fumed, and he just give any other excuse. But...
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