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Her hands caress his face trying to capture every worry he holds. 
To take them away and make them her own. Because she doesn’t want his worries to be his to bear alone. 

Dropping her hand she bring him into an embrace and feels him tense. But doesn’t let go until ever muscle of tension is gone. He collapses into her embrace, and together unmoving, not a single word uttered.
Doesn’t let go...