You cover your face with your hands, tears leaking through your fingers as you rock back and forth in bed, anxiety building in waves that crash over you again and again, trying to pull you down, and in the midst of it all, you feel a pair of arms wrap around you, pulling you into a tight embrace My love, it's alright. Let me help you he smoothes your hair back, silver eyes staring down into yours. I heard your soul cry out across the cosmos, and I answered. You're not alone anymore.
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