#352398 - When I finally got up, you rolled onto your side, cradling your face in your hands as you cried softly to yourself. “Who’s this?” “This is Jack,” you answered, giving me an encouraging little smile. When we arrived at the dilapidated apartment building, you fumbled helplessly with the seat belt, until I leaned over to unclick it, getting a whiff of your floral-scented hair and skin.
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