[ Love is choosing the many things a person did right rather than the things they did wrong. True love does not keep the records of wrong. ]
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"No, I am."
All it took was a question and an honest answer, and the turmoil in Aries and Abel's hearts ceased. The better tomorrow they kept hoping to come finally came, happily dancing in the present to welcome both of them home.
Two years… what a long vacation.
"You will be very busy, darling." The corner of Abel's lips stretched, wiping the tears that stained her cheek with his thumb. "You saved us the trouble of the tremendous journey, darling."
Abel smoothly turned on his heel, facing everyone sitting around the enormous round table. His lips stretched even wider until his teeth were showing.