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Aven laid hopelessly in the ER as Letharia had fallen asleep as she kneeled on the floor, her head on Aven’s chest. Letharia felt a stroking sensation on her head. She looked up at him while he spoke, “Are you okay? I thought I heard you cry, and now I see it”, he put his index finger on her face wiping her tears.
“My Father passed early morning.”
Aven sat up. “I offer my condolences.”
She took her gaze away from Aven as she remained quiet. “I owe you my life for bearing the rest of my lashes,” he spoke with gratitude.
“…but I don’t get it; why would you do that for me?”
She stood up. “It.. it was my duty as your wife”, Letharia had spoken a lie as she reme
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