His head feels heavy as he feels his head being cradled. He can feel teardrops fall on his body, making him feel cold, and a warm body trying to keep him warm as it shields his face from the rain. He opens his eyes and he's met with the face of a goddess that captures his heart as she cries. His heart sinks from seeing her heartbroken gaze looking down at him and he gently raises his hand to cup her her cheek. Hey, beautiful... don't cry. I'm right here.
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