Got Too Close
She covered her lips with her palm, "I can't take this anymore..."
Having finished adjusting his shirt, he made his way towards her. Lowering himself to a squatting position before her, he tenderly took her hand and brought it close to his lips, planting a gentle kiss on her knuckles. "Hey, look up at me," she lifted her gaze to meet his. "A few days is all I need."
"A few days?" She whimpered, and he nodded. She leaned in, her forehead against his, and muttered, "I'll hold onto that. You'll bring them back."
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