That kind of promise was cruel to Landon, but he agreed anyway.Thalia never said it out loud, but he knew how much pain she was in, how grueling dialysis was, how her body was changing under the strain of organ failure. She cared deeply, even if she pretended not to, trying not to worry him.She would sneak glances in the mirror, fretting over her looks. To him, she was always the same.When life and death hung in the balance, beauty didn't matter anymore.That night, they fell asleep in each other's arms for once.In the vast bedroom, only a small orange night-light glowed. April in Falombia was still chilly, barely into the 50s, and the night air carried a sharp coolness, but inside, it was warm and cozy. The floor-to-ceiling windows were fogged with a thin mist.At first, she lay with her back to him, his warm body pressed against hers.Later, even that closeness wasn't enough. She rolled over, gently wrapping her arms around his waist, burying her face against his chest. Th
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