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[sexytarawitch]

Quietly I keep the fact that Angel picked out the worlds cheesiest movie. He meant well and I'm sure I can sit through it without dozing off...I might fall asleep but it's something that my body needs anyhow. He's sweet enough to want to sit with someone who looks so broken right now and just keep me company. "The cookies are good," I tell him,

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[_keep_me]

It makes me feel awful that she has to get out of bed and help me with a simple piece of technology...that I couldn't use even if I had a manual. I watch in fascination as she works both the box and the playing device with ease, pushing buttons as if they were fully labeled- Oh. Which they are. I give her a sheepish look and then smile at her tiny kisses

[sexytarawitch]

A soft sigh escapes my lips and I can feel it vibrate though my sore body and I wish beyond anything that this pain would go away, that the memory of everything that happened would go away

[_keep_me]

Looks like I'm not having ice cream. Somehow that doesn't surprise me. Didn't really think she wanted frivolous anyway. Maybe for a second it sounded good, but I can practically feel everything come crashing back to her. Doesn't matter to me what we do as long as I can make her feel better, make her feel safe

[sexytarawitch]

The movie melts into the background of the room and I put my focus on Angel and this moment. I might be bruised and broken but he makes me feel unharmed, like nothing happened. We're just...normal