"Or some sort," she acknowledged as she kicked back her lonely little visitor chair and regained her feet. Pacing her way around the cot wasn't the tough part, but reaching for his unbound arm? Yes. Harder than she had anticipated.
Because she understood better than ever, now, just how pricey that happiness she couldn't afford was. Or so she thought.
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Because she understood better than ever, now, just how pricey that happiness she couldn't afford was. Or so she thought.