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Sophia didn’t move or acknowledge him. She had her eyes closed but she wasn’t asleep. Tears were still falling. Under the window all of the frilly lacy silky things she had planned to wear for him were angrily strewn about and crumpled. Sophia never treated any of her clothes that way. Her breaths were too quick and trying too hard at being steady for her to be sleeping

Gabe stood up and shut the window, then walked over to the bed. He laid down next to her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. “Please don’t cry.” He mumbled.

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