“I pull her into a tight embrace.
“Shh. You’re safe. I’m right here,” I whisper softly, over and over until her body relaxes limb by limb. A month is going to be a really long time. My thoughts whirl around my brain as she sleeps soundly finally. When morning comes, she’ll pack and leave me. I’m all for counseling, but will it change her? Will I become obsolete suddenly?
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