"Really. And the way you blush, too, while we're at it," he murmured with a bit of a smile, himself, which only grew wider when she said she liked his, too. Though it turned a little sad when she said she'd forgotten what it looked like, sometimes - he didn't need to imagine what that was like, that he knew, and he was sorry she'd had to go through that. One thing he couldn't imagine, though, was, "It must have been hard. Really hard. To wait here... not knowing anything, either, the past couple of months. I'm sorry for that. I promise, if I'd known there was someone like you to notify, I would have tried a lot harder."
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