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"I'm not going to kick you out of your own bed," Ven said as she plopped down in her chair again.
"Don't worry, sweetie. Your brother can help you, soon," Jayme said gently.
So what if I can't forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you What's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to
"You wont be and I'm not tired right now" Seth told her. - "But will I get to play in the snow?" Hazel asked before she asked "Can me and brothy make some snow ice cream?"
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Ven looked up at him, and crossed her arms, "No. This is your hospital room, and you're supposed to be laying down in your bed. I'm a guest, so I sit here,"
Jayme sighed softly, then nodded a little bit, "Soon,"
So what if I can't forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you What's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to
Ven pursed her lips, before she sighed and stood up, "Fine,"
Jayme looked at Aretys, who shrugged, "We'll see," she said as she looked to her again.
So what if I can't forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you What's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to
Ven smiled lightly, blush creeping across her face, "Sit down," she mumbled softly.
Jayme sighed, "Because you're hurt,"
So what if I can't forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you What's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to
Ven raised an eyebrow, and crossed her arms at him, but she didn't move a bit.
Jayme nodded, "Your brother... is, well, your brother. We can't get him to just sit still."
So what if I can't forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you What's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to