"I love you too." She pauses, sighing deeply. "Can I lay down here for a while? I know that my husband means well but he's very concerned about me and I can feel it all the time and it's not helping with my guilt."
"Okay. It helps a little." Saya turns and shuffles toward the bed, placing the cooler on the night table and sitting, then lying on the bed. She scoots to leave plenty of room.
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But he's no longer convinced he could take it. "I'm sorry."
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Don't mind Saya as she mentally adds this to the list of reasons why she's the worst.
"It's not weak to not want to kill someone you love for a second time."
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"But hopefully we can just go out tomorrow."
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She rolls over and tucks herself against him rather than try talking about why.
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He pulls her close, breathing in her scent, trying to let himself relax with her.