Lily's POV.By afternoon, I could walk without holding anything.Diego had spent the morning conducting a one-man campaign to ensure I didn't have to: appearing with things before I asked for them, repositioning pillows with care, basically fussing over me like I would break at the slightest mistake. I let him. It was easier than arguing, and I understood why he was doing that.By two o'clock, I was sitting up properly and the cramping had settled to something manageable and the color had apparently returned to my face. I knew, because Diego stopped checking it every twenty minutes."I want to go outside," I said.He looked at me."Not far," I said. "Just — out. I've been in this room since this morning and the walls are starting to have opinions."He stood and held out his hand, not without reluctance, of course.We walked without direction, which I couldn’t complain about. As we passed various landmarks, Diego tried to give me lores and memories he had of those landmarks, some of
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