83 || A Serious Conversation

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When we arrived at the house he was still pretty quiet, he unbuckled our seatbelts and pulled me in a tight hug. I happily reciprocated. I gently caressed his back. I felt his shoulders moving and my eyes widened. Was he crying? I tried to pull away but he only pulled me closer. He refused for me to pull away from his touch. "Damien..." I quietly said. "Let me stay like this for a while." his voice cracked. "Let me get into a more comfortable position." I offered. "Okay." he said. I slowly made my way into his lap and pulled him close to me. I held his head as he buried his face into the crook of my neck. I felt my skin getting wet, but I paid no mind to it. I continued to caress his hair as he cried quietly. Once he had calmed down and pulled away, I gently cupped his face. "Dam

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