Kat’s POVI felt tears sting my eyes again. I squeezed his hand gently. “You won’t,” I said. “I’m not going anywhere.”He smiled faintly — tired, relieved, and still a little disbelieving. “You better not,” he said, brushing his thumb over my knuckles. “I don’t think I could survive it.”I smiled back, tears spilling down freely now. “I missed you,” I whispered.He leaned in slowly, like he was afraid I might disappear if he moved too fast. His lips touched my forehead first, soft and trembling, then brushed down to meet mine. It wasn’t the kind of kiss that burned with passion — it was gentler, desperate, full of emotion. Every second of it said everything words couldn’t. Relief. Fear. Love. All tangled together.When he finally pulled back, he didn’t move far. His forehead rested against mine, our breaths mixing, our noses barely touching. His chest rose and fell quickly against me, like he’d been holding his breath for hours.“I missed you more,” he whispered, his voice breaking a
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