[He hadn't dared to steal a kiss from her lips, not after dying on her... yet with that promise and that kiss, it was as if she had forgiven him and he... he had forgiven her. He hadn't even realized that there was a part of him that hadn't, perhaps he'd just brushed it off as thinking it was just the way things always were but now... it was as if they really were on even footing for almost the first time.]
I love you too Louise.
[He leaned in to kiss her lips with his own warm lips, memorizing the silky feel of them against him all over again. He was so certain he'd never have this again, and now it felt like everything was right with the world again. He wanted to weep, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to scream with joy at the top of his lungs, he wanted to let it all out, but the outlet he found was a tender and loving embrace, and a gentle almost hesitant kiss. He loved her so much it definitely hurt more often than not, but that too was the way it should be.]
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I love you too Louise.
[He leaned in to kiss her lips with his own warm lips, memorizing the silky feel of them against him all over again. He was so certain he'd never have this again, and now it felt like everything was right with the world again. He wanted to weep, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to scream with joy at the top of his lungs, he wanted to let it all out, but the outlet he found was a tender and loving embrace, and a gentle almost hesitant kiss. He loved her so much it definitely hurt more often than not, but that too was the way it should be.]