And as Danny held her, he wanted to be content in the moment, but couldn't, because he didn't know how long this would last. He didn't know how long he had until the truth came out and he would lose one of his dearest friends.
He just wanted to pretend he wasn't who he was and that he never created her, but that was no more than a wish. . . no more than a dream.
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Yeah, yeah. I know. Once again, something that will never happen. |
