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his strength. On all the things that he’d kept handing to me so freely, like they
were nothing. Like he was supposed to give them away and I was entitled to
take them from him.
Neither of us said anything as time stretched, our holds gradually
loosening as we lost the battle to sleep.
My eyelids eventually fluttered shut, but right before darkness engulfed
me, I thought I heard Aaron whisper, “You feel complete in my arms. You
feel like my home.”