[Kat's fingers curled around his as he took her hand. His hands are warm and soft and the memory of their touch sends a pleasant and unexpected shiver down her spine. She tries not to smile as the feeling ebbs and instead reaches for her glass of water with her free hand for a cool sip.]
I understand.
Sometimes it takes time for us to find out place.
[What Kat doesn't say, is that her place is with him. It's always been with him.]
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I understand.
Sometimes it takes time for us to find out place.
[What Kat doesn't say, is that her place is with him. It's always been with him.]