(In his second year at Stanford, when Sam was losing sleep and stressing about presentations and exams and whether to ask Jess out, a note materialised in one of his books, in the middle of the library.)
Quit stressing, Sam. You Can do anything you put Your goddamn mind to.
(Sam found this tucked inside one of the books he was using for research, late one night when Dean was already asleep. He ended up making it back to bed that night after all.)You were out cold when I got back
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