She lets her head fall against his shoulder, eyes shut, feeling some of the weight that's been bowing her back with dread for weeks slip off of her like a shed skin, and she's almost weightless in his arms.
(But not quite.)
"I wanted t'tell you sooner, I just didn't know... how."
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She lets her head fall against his shoulder, eyes shut, feeling some of the weight that's been bowing her back with dread for weeks slip off of her like a shed skin, and she's almost weightless in his arms.
(But not quite.)
"I wanted t'tell you sooner, I just didn't know... how."