"I'm here. I'm not going to leave."

He moves to pull a chair up beside the bed taking a seat. He moved to bend pulling a chest out from under the bed opening it. He looked through it before pulling out a doll. He stared down at it for a moment running his fingers over it. Sighing he'd close it.
Reposted from Nina Gurzsky
She moves to the bed and sits down. Then she looks up at him.

“I don't want to be alone..”

She says, her voice barely above a whisper.

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