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Above, I tugged on my arms. His fingers there flexed around my wrists.
"I was only teasing, honey.
I managed to part my eyelids enough to see him grab something out of the black box.
Then again, hardly anything with him went the way I expected it to. My sigh made my chest shudder, and my throat was raw from coughing and crying.
I'd thought wanting to be an archaeologist was too limited. My chosen field ended up being too broad.
Eventually, his breathing slowed down.
Gathered me into his arms and kissed my forehead. He was snoring softly before I succumbed to sleep.
" Chris had been right.