When I don’t answer her right away, she burrows in a bit deeper and laughs. It has a slight musical quality to it, something I never expected from someone as tough as she is. We lie there for what feels like an eternity as she just laughs and giggles, unable to stop.
Though I know it borders on hysteria, I let her get it out. All too soon, we’ll have to face the reality of our situation. Best to let her get it out while in the safety of my arms. Let her be strong tomorrow. Today, I’ll be here to hold her as her world threatens to collapse.
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