( She slides her hand over the scar on his cheek, cupping the side of his face so that she can tilt his face down to look at her. Her star, her flame, whom she loves without question and without expectations. How could he think that his death, his inability to come back when she knows he would bend heaven and earth to do so if he could, would cause her to lose trust in him?
Jill smiles, soft and fond. )
Clive. I know you, if it is not in your power to return to me — there is nothing you could have done. Nothing I could do.
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( She slides her hand over the scar on his cheek, cupping the side of his face so that she can tilt his face down to look at her. Her star, her flame, whom she loves without question and without expectations. How could he think that his death, his inability to come back when she knows he would bend heaven and earth to do so if he could, would cause her to lose trust in him?
Jill smiles, soft and fond. )
Clive. I know you, if it is not in your power to return to me — there is nothing you could have done. Nothing I could do.