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I was there for you, if only as a shoulder to lean on.
One hand gripped me behind the neck, holding my head to his. The other hand slid up and down my left side.
" "That's why she wanted to talk," I said more to myself than Dirk.
He was on his back with one arm under my neck.
" I smiled warmly and snuggled up to him.
I'd fought against reading them all.
"This past year must have been horrible for you with me always hanging around.