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SOOTHING
AUTHOR'S POV
After crying for almost an hour, Celeste fell asleep on Tobias's shoulder like a child. He had been sitting in the same position ever since, holding her close, while patting her back. She had never cried like this before. Tobias was worried about her. Seeing her crying like this, he felt like crying too. She was hurting and he found himself unable to make it stop. When she was crying and thrashing in her sleep, he almost felt like he was losing her. It was so hard, to wake her up in that moment.
When he felt that Celeste had stopped crying or sniffing and her breath was even, he lea
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