81. Nate
EIGHTY-ONE
NATE
It only takes a minute for her breathing to even out. For her features to relax.
I lightly place my hand over her heart, feeling it beat beneath my palm as I lean my forehead onto the bed beside her.
EIGHTY-ONE
NATE
It only takes a minute for her breathing to even out. For her features to relax.
I lightly place my hand over her heart, feeling it beat beneath my palm as I lean my forehead onto the bed beside her.
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