[Now that he's holding her he doesn't want to let go, afraid she'll dissolve into mist if he even loosens his hold on her a bit. He isn't weeping or trying to hold back his pain, anymore. In fact, there's a certain serenity on his face now. (will save 26)]
I'm trying. [He presses his forehead to hers for a second, staring into her eyes with a dopey smirk, and then leans down and whispers something in her ear.]
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I'm trying. [He presses his forehead to hers for a second, staring into her eyes with a dopey smirk, and then leans down and whispers something in her ear.]