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“There,� she murmured to herself, mussing the cropped waves atop his head and smoothing them back to eye her handiwork. “Now it looks like somebody cares about you,� she said, and her hand stilled, eyes rising up to his in the mirror again.
He doesn’t want her to leave at all but there’s a whole thing in the rule book about letting people have agency. “If it’s meant to be� and all that. She thinks that’s bullshit, can’t people just hold on?
