Tears flow freely from my eyes as I am reminded of the night he left me.
"El, why are you crying?" Harry wipes my face. His touch makes me desperate for him.
"I'm so sorry. You're not a coward. Please don't think you are."
"Oh, El..." He wraps his hands around me. My tears deepens as I think about it.
"Don't think about it. You weren't at fault. What matters is the love I have I for you. Please stop crying." He's hands caress my hair softly.
"I still love you Harry. I never stopped. I don't want this to happen again. I can't live without you."
"I know, El..." Our faces were so close and I could only think of one thing.
"Please kiss me..." I say desperately.
"Finally..." He's lips consumes mine, making me ache for more. I wanted him to devour me completely.
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