Emily, there are enemies everywhere. We have to be on our guard, especially for the next couple of weeks._ Theo sighed unhappily. __his is going to be the longest fortnight of my life._ __hat__ saying something,_ I joked, __iven how long you__e lived._ __xactly,_ he said, without smiling.
With you I feel like I'm already good enough; I only have to believe it. I can't lose you again._ He needed to make the confession because he was realising that Lachlan meant as much to him nowas he always had.__ know._ Lachlan smiled at him and stopped in their walk to draw him into his arms.Konnor went willingly, clinging onto him. This was exactly how they had said goodbye. It felt like the perfect way to make a promise to always be friends again.__ love you, Konnor,_ Lachlan whispered in his ear.__ love you too. If I ever try to hurt you again, lock me up, shoot me, do whatever you have to do_but don't send me away,_ he begged him never to separate them again.
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With you I feel like I'm already good enough; I only have to believe it. I can't lose you again._ He needed to make the confession because he was realising that Lachlan meant as much to him nowas he always had.__ know._ Lachlan smiled at him and stopped in their walk to draw him into his arms.Konnor went willingly, clinging onto him. This was exactly how they had said goodbye. It felt like the perfect way to make a promise to always be friends again.__ love you, Konnor,_ Lachlan whispered in his ear.__ love you too. If I ever try to hurt you again, lock me up, shoot me, do whatever you have to do_but don't send me away,_ he begged him never to separate them again.
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