“Thank you for all that you have done for me…Thank you for being my friend. For not being l i k e t h e o t h e r s .”
He paused, turning to face her. She kept her chin high, but her eyes were gleaming.
“I’ll come back,” she said quietly. “I’ll come back for you.” And he knew that there was more that she wasn’t saying, some bigger meaning behind those words.And he knew, deep down, that she had not blinked at his magic but rather u n d e r s t o o d that burden, and that fear. She had not walked away or wished him to be anything but what he was. I’ll come back for you.
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