[Her name is said fondly, and it's echoed in the way he kisses gently over the back of her hand.]
I wouldn't ever want you to be anything other than what you are. That's the wonder of you, love. You're fierce and independent, strong and yet so fragile. You're a conundrum of things that make me feel so fortunate to be witness to. How you think of me matters. Of course I remember what you say, old and new. I'm pleased beyond belief that your feelings have changed, but I still remember what they were. That's what makes it more precious to me. You changed how you felt in spite of me. I can't even begin to tell you what that means to me.
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[Her name is said fondly, and it's echoed in the way he kisses gently over the back of her hand.]
I wouldn't ever want you to be anything other than what you are. That's the wonder of you, love. You're fierce and independent, strong and yet so fragile. You're a conundrum of things that make me feel so fortunate to be witness to. How you think of me matters. Of course I remember what you say, old and new. I'm pleased beyond belief that your feelings have changed, but I still remember what they were. That's what makes it more precious to me. You changed how you felt in spite of me. I can't even begin to tell you what that means to me.