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Then the penny dropped, and she understood. She put down her cup and held her arms open to me. I went to her like a child went to her mother. She wrapped her arms around me, telling me it was okay, reassuring me as much as she could. She asked if I wanted to know what happened, but at that moment I felt too fragile to want to know the details. ‘Later,’ I said, glad to be in her arms. ‘Okay,’ she said, separating us for a moment so she could look me in the face. ‘But listen, I will tell you this. Claire will never take your place. Yes, I had a good time last night, but that’s all it was. I thought about it on the way home, and what happened between me and Claire was just fun. Yes, I felt the need to be with her again, but it was purely sexual. I admit, there was some feeling there, but it wasn’t love. Not like us. So angel, please, don’t worry about it. I made you a promise, and I’ll always keep it, no matter what.’ She pulled me forward and kissed me on the forehead, and I melted. ‘Listen, ye seem a good kid. Just be careful, an’ don’t forget yer at the bottom of the barrel of life. Don’t let yer head get ahead of itself.’ The two continued on their quiet journey for a few more moments of silence. ‘Thank you for your advice,’ Daniel spoke calmly. He quickly opened his eyes and smiled, ‘I’m not sure if I should apologize or be grateful for the absence of bandit attacks. Seems like you got cheated.’ The gruff farmer laughed heartily. ‘I don’t mind the company, even if ye aren’t pullin yer weight.’ Daniel laughed with him as he looked over the orange sky as the sun made its way beneath the horizon. The farmer looked back to the front of his carriage, but he couldn’t forget the most startling aspect of his traveling companion: his electric green eyes. They spoke of so many things, so many mysteries, so much…loneliness. That was what struck him the most when he picked him up on the outskirts of the capital. His tall, lanky stature and dark brown hair didn’t seem.
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