"What am I going to do?" Stephanie murmured softly between sobs. Her mind was a soggy, exhausted lump and she knew it wasn't going to miraculously improve in the next few hours. It would probably just get worse.
She nestled a little deeper in his chest when he told her that he loved her. She didn't deserve his love, but she couldn't refuse it.
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She nestled a little deeper in his chest when he told her that he loved her. She didn't deserve his love, but she couldn't refuse it.
"I'm sorry. You deserve better."