ELOWEN"Ryan..." I muttered into his clothes, tears threatening to roll down my cheeks. He pulled back, searching my eyes intently."How did you know about it?" I asked, my voice wavering. "Celeste told me." He whispered, pulling me back into a warm hug."I'm sorry, Gattina," he muttered, caressing my hair softly. I liked this, this contact, his warmth, his touch, his soft voice, everything...I never realised how much I had missed him."Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, his hair still entangled in my hair, stroking it softly."I... I didn't know how to," I managed, sighing. He pulled away, his hands firmly holding my shoulders as he leaned in slightly."You were mad...or I thought you were mad and I didn't know what to do or say to you..." I trailed, lowering my eyes to my hands.He raised his hand to my chin, lifting my head so my gaze met his. "Why would you think that?" He asked, tucking a loose hair behind my ear. "Well, that night, you walked off and hadn't said anything to m
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