HARPER
Though the tears do not yet fall, he is prepared for them all the same. Holding her tight and close, letting one hand leave her cheek to gently comb through her hair. Her choked statement makes his heart squeeze, hearing the unspoken words that seem her the opposite. "Then will you trust me when I say that you are good too?" His voice is no more than a whisper as he pressed their foreheads together gently. "I'm an imperfect man. But imperfect people can still be good." Even with blood on their hands.
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
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