"I've made so many mistakes over the years with you. But letting you die won't be one of them," he said, pulling you from the wreckage. He held you tight as you screamed, cried, and thrashed in his arms, begging him to let you go. "I know it hurts but I promise it’ll be ok. He wouldn’t have wanted you to die with him," he whispered, his grip firm yet gentle, as the flames roared behind you both.
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