Trouble. Sweetheart. Sang. Don’t. Don’t slip away.” He sniffed. I felt a droplet meeting my forehead.Gabriel was crying.”I need you,” he whispered. “Comeback to me. I need you.

Trouble. Sweetheart. Sang. Don’t. Don’t slip away.” He sniffed. I felt a droplet meeting my forehead.Gabriel was crying.”I need you,” he whispered. “Comeback to me. I need you.

– C.L.Stone –

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