The rain pattered softly against the window as he leaned back in his chair, eyes locked onto N/Y with quiet intensity. You always run away when things get difficult she murmured, voice laced with something between frustration and longing. N/Y exhaled sharply, gripping the edge of the table. "Maybe I wouldn't have to if you ever gave me a reason to stay."
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