I'm glad. [She leaned forward, bumping her forehead against his. Leaving it all behind was a hard thought to swallow. But she had it to begin with, and that was something she never could have fathomed.
Leaning back against the mattress, Angel fed herself another cookie, before closing her eyes for a moment. She didn't know what would happen, what she might feel, but whatever it was? She wanted to be comfortable.]
Would it... be too cheesy for me to ask you to tell me a story? Or... just say anything. I don't care.
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Leaning back against the mattress, Angel fed herself another cookie, before closing her eyes for a moment. She didn't know what would happen, what she might feel, but whatever it was? She wanted to be comfortable.]
Would it... be too cheesy for me to ask you to tell me a story? Or... just say anything. I don't care.