Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

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up from the

sat on the couch, his dirty shirt discarded and a first-aid kit beside him. He

looked up, then quickly

over and took the saline solution from his hand. “Turn

a perplexed look but complied, revealing a cut on the back of his neck.

wound, applied iodine, and placed a sterile bandage. Then she grabbed an ice pack for the

Curtis

it,” Leanne

hush as the deep night flowed through the windows, bringing a touch of something, a

it belonged to the house that had witnessed three years of

couldn’t see his expression. After a moment, she heard him

slightly. “Because

the danger comes from

said that to upset you on purpose. Don’t take it to heart.”

me on purpose?” Curtis grunted. “I was comforting you. Are you that ungrateful, needing to push me away

the relief of survival

explained, “I don’t want to

“Why?” he pressed.