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There's nothing there but open space. " His deep voice was comforting in my ear, as was his hand gently holding mine. "Just don't do it too often because people may begin to think you're looney.
" I giggled at that, wondering if he knew from experience, and started down the walkway.
Every day since. Feeling his arms contract and expand around me as I unloaded. "I'm a coward," I finished, trying to turn onto my side without sloshing too much water onto the floor. Chris just hummed against my hair, his arms adjusting to hold me in my new position.
"Is that an agreement.
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This is exactly why I told them to stay away. " Chris sat up and helped me to my feet. "Let's dry off and see if we can get some food. Will is gone until Sunday, so I'm taking you to my place just in case your roommate doesn't heed my warning. " I nodded, remembering his temporary roommate he'd acquired this summer: his cousin.
He was just there. For me. Only when I had nothing left in me and was hunched on my hands and knees on the floor did he step forward. He picked me up princess-style and carried me down the hall.