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"In the half-light, you're even more exquisite, Holly. How the shadows touch your skin, highlighting your silhouette. Mmm. Don't move. " I sucked in my breath and held it, obeying.
That the truth was bearable. He was more like me than I'd imagined. Fragile at the core but with a tough outer shell. Braving the path alone and pressing on because he had faith that it would all be worth it some day.
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Will had gotten out of rehab and was staying with Chris while he studied for his GED. It was only a one-bedroom apartment, but there was a large alcove in the living room that Chris had set up divider screens around to hide a futon and a small chest of drawers for Will's privacy. I'd not stayed there very often ever since to give Will the space to concentrate. Plus, he slept during the day due to his night job stocking shelves at a warehouse. Chris took charge of packing me a bag and getting us out of my place.
Ah, the circle of gym life. Despite the changes in my expected plans, I still anticipated Thanksgiving Day. Chris would be back. I'd have my favorite meal. This weekend, we'd go get a tree and decorate my apartment.