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…Cross glances behind him to look at the doors longingly. Maybe if he yanks on the tablecloth hard enough to throw the cups of water to the laps of their owners, he could have enough momentum to sprint to the safety of his room.
As if reading his mind, Dream speaks up, even as Cross refuses to meet his stare and temporarily locks on a very fascinating swirl of the table, “We understand that you don’t want to talk about it, truly, we do. But we want you to get the closure you need.”
He can’t help the way he crosses his arms, protectively embracing his belly, “Are you sure it’s not you that needs closure? I thought we were over this.”
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30 Jul 2021