"You don't deserve that bullshit," He says quietly, his fingers still under my jaw.
I tug myself away, even though I regret it immediately.
"How can you be sure?" I sit down, making my way into the little hut.
Home.
"I'm sure." He sits down next to me, and my face feels oddly warm.
I'm blushing again.
"I know you, Hannah and you don't deserve any of this!" He looks at the ground with a burning intensity.
"Any of this."
I bump his shoulder lightly, and he looks up at me.
Softly, I say, "Neither do you."
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