That night, we hugged each other in remorse.

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Hendrix said, "I don't want to go through what I went through those four years again. Those days were too long and lonely."

I teared up. "There won't be another four years. We're going to be together for the rest of our lives."

He held my body close, and said in a low voice, "Arianna, tell me that you love me!"

I raised my head, looked at his well-defined features, and said with certainty and earnestness, "I love you, Hendrix."

His smile was as bright as the sun. "I love you too."

This was the first time we told each other how we truly felt.

He said, "Thank you!"

I was startled, "What for?"

Thank you for loving me. Thank you for coming back.

Jarold city was long. It usually lasted from November all the

cold, and I couldn't wake her up in the

but he left a note on the bedside table. He wrote, "It's cold outside. Remember to wear more layers when you head out and drink

and kept the

blushed face, my heart ached. In the

man's voice was

has

an excuse, but

a moment before he answered,

finished speaking, he hung

opened the door,

I knew it was at least a forty-minute drive for him to get here from where he lived, yet he had arrived

his lips and did not answer my question. Instead,

I moved out of the way to let him

hand and went in without taking off his shoes. I looked at him and thought about

was thicker than

into Anne's bedroom where he took her temperature.

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