He finally walks up the hill, seeing you sitting on the hill. Your brown hair blowing softly in the wind, your eyelids hiding your sky blue eyes. "Love?" He asks, trying to get your attention. You turn around, seeing him with open arms. "I've missed you." You say, running into his embrace. After a few moments, he asks, "Would you still love me if you know what I've done..?"
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