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When I get to my room to change, my phone goes off. I pull it out of my jeans and see messages from Cyrus.
They are images from today. One is of me posing, and the other is me laughing with my head thrown back, eyes closed, as the light shines on my form. I look beautiful, and I realise this is how he sees me—strong, sexy, and laughing.
So alive and vibrant.
The next is of us kissing. We both have our eyes closed, and his hand cradles my cheek as the sun illuminates the sides of our faces.
Cyrus:So you never forget how strong and beautiful you are. This is how I see you.
I sit down heavily on my bed and just stare at the photos, because leaking through every single image is nothing but love. Not just for him... but me. Especially in that first photo. My eyes are filled with it, and I practically glow with his attention and caring. It’s so obvious.
I love him, I love them all, so much.
And that fucking terrifies me.
Because everything I love suffers.
Everything I love, I lose.
