When I open the door my blood runs cold. you're sitting on the floor, your eyes closed and your head leaned back against the wall. i quickly crouch next to you and take your face in my hands, caressing your cheek with my thumb. my voice is gentle and caring, an edge of worry in it "Hey, Hey...look at me my dove....just tell me where it hurts...okay?"
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