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“o-oh, do i?” cassandra said, voice hoarse. she gave a weak smile, and shrugged. “insomnia, you know?”

        it was a lie. cassandra had been having horrible, terrifying visions every night for the past two
        weeks, and it was starting to catch up to her. she remembered, all too vividly, what it would feel
        like when she died.

“have i told you lately how much i love you?” she said, trying to push down all her anxiety and fear.

        i know you’re going to leave me. i know you’re going to kill me.

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♛ ❝            yeah. you’‘re also quite JUMPY ..           ❞ she frowned before blinking at her admission of love again, eyes softening as she came close && interlaced their fingers gently. of course she knew. that’s why she was WORRIED about her lover, how she was so off lately, almost distant with her && she didn’t know why.

❝            not in the past DAY .. but i know, cassandra. i know. && i love you right back, understand ??          ❞