The minute he can, he wraps his arms around her and pulls her close, the
palms of his hands scorched and cracked, bleeding a little. He drops
frantic kisses into her hair.
"You can't do that," he says, his face wet with tears. "You can't go where
I can't get to you."
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The minute he can, he wraps his arms around her and pulls her close, the palms of his hands scorched and cracked, bleeding a little. He drops frantic kisses into her hair.
"You can't do that," he says, his face wet with tears. "You can't go where I can't get to you."