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The love between the two

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The moonlight spilled gently through the window of the hospital room, casting a silver hue over the still figure on the bed. Alaric was awake now, stronger, though still recovering. The machines were quieter. The air, more peaceful.

Seraphine sat by the window, arms wrapped around her knees, her chin resting quietly. She hadn’t spoken in some time, letting the silence speak for her. But her eyes stayed trained on him—alive and breathing.

ALARCIC (softly):

“You’re always watching me.”

Seraphine turned, blinking the mist from her eyes.

SERAPHINE (smiling faintly):

“I’m just making sure you don’t vanish again.”

He tried to sit up straighter, wincing a little but managing.

ALARCIC:

“I’m sorry… for worrying you.”

She rose and walked to the side of the bed, taking his hand carefully.

SERAPHINE (quietly):

“I thought I lost you.”

There it was. The weight she had carried for days. Her voice cracked.

SERAPHINE:

“You didn’t scream. You didn’t call for help. They found you alone, bleeding, barely
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