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"Darling, let me play something for you." Freddie pleads. "Of course, Freddie." I smile. "Sit. Sit." He insists. I sit on the couch, gleaming up at him. He walks over to the piano and starts to play.
"Love of my life, you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Love of my life, can't you see? Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me, because you don't know What it means to me Love of my life, don't leave me You've stolen my love, you now desert me Love of my life, can't you see? Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know What it means to me You will remember When this is blown over Everything's all by the way When I grow older I will be there at your side to remind you How I still love you I still love you Oh, hurry back, hurry back Don't take it away from me You don't know what it means to me Love of my life Love of my life" He sings.
As he finishes, his hands leave the piano and he turns to me. "What do you think?" He asks, walking over to me. "Freddie, it's-it's lovely." I sniffle. "Why are you crying, dear?" He questions. "The song is so beautiful." I cry. "It's about you. You're the love of my life." He smiles. "I hurt you?" I croak. "When you leave me. Yes." He explains. "I love you Freddie. I'm so proud of you." I exclaim. "We believe in each other. That's why we work." He explains, embracing me in a hug.
