I'm not. [It's the most she can promise right now. Because she can't bring herself to say the words back. To say that she loves him, too. She might - maybe? She doesn't know. How are you supposed to know?
She places her hands on his cheeks and moves in for another kiss. A light, quick one despite its promise.] I'm not going to leave you.
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She places her hands on his cheeks and moves in for another kiss. A light, quick one despite its promise.] I'm not going to leave you.