She looked at him desperately, she was in need, she needed to feel the warmth of him, she needed to see the truth in his eyes, to have him love her the way he always had told her about love.
She craved the affection and emotion he had spoke of. Back when they had first started talking, when she had told him of her struggle to feel, he would tell her stories of love out there that was perfect and beautiful. He made her want love just like he had described, something so passionate and true, love that would be so strong it would take all the pain away it could scare off all her demons and leave her unspeakably happy.
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