[He watches her lift her nightdress, and there's something so normal about it that the tightness in his chest loosens a little. She's still here and so is he.
Her smile sparks one on his face, and he moves to hold himself over her, bending to kiss her, softly, almost awed that he can still do this.]
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Her smile sparks one on his face, and he moves to hold himself over her, bending to kiss her, softly, almost awed that he can still do this.]
I'm here, Lucy. I'll always be here for you.