[ The blush? Doesn't matter. What matters now is that she's looking down, and nothing else. Someone should be telling her, every day, that she's strong and smart and perfect, but if no one ever did before him, then he'll spend the rest of his life doing it.
Turning to face her fully, he reaches out with one hand to tilt her chin up just enough to see her eyes. ]
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Turning to face her fully, he reaches out with one hand to tilt her chin up just enough to see her eyes. ]
Maybe you wouldn't. Luckily, you have me.