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The silence that followed was unexpected. As if caught in the middle of a relentless storm and expected to pass through its eye, she waited for the end of the storm to pass over...only to find that it was abruptly over. He had pulled himself away from her, back braced against the mountain wall as something akin to fear touched his eyes. The emotion was so naked, so true, it looked unnatural to be on a face usually calm and collected. Hardened by logic, free of doubt, uncertainty. What she witnessed coursed a chill down her spine, not in fright but recognition for what his behavior portrayed.
All too well she could recount the time she had felt like that, drawn to realize the meaning behind her actions, the feelings she thought were unobtainable. The realization had been just as profound and counsel was far off to aid her. She had been left to deal with it alone and more of it what she could. She could not let him endure what she had alone.
Though he uttered to the contrary, she female smiled sadly for what had become of his was indeed the truth. The realization in his eyes said it all. But she could only imagine how this break of all he knew was affecting his thoughts. Coming closer to him, she knelt down to his level setting herself between his legs and taking his hands to pull them away from his face so she could meet his eyes. "Do you understand now?" The evidence was there, but she insisted on hearing the words from his own mouth. Even if they were not to name the bond they shared as children and preserved even now, she had to know that it was not truly lost on him. That is was no longer being denied... but now known.
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