#426636 - Finally as the last glass of wine leave the bottle she comes round an sits on his lap, as they share the last glass between them, and he starts whispering in her ear the sweet little nothing, that have no meaning, yet are the most important things in the world at the time they are said. The meal passes in a dream like haze, the foods favour, concealed by their enjoyment of each other’s company, the playful banter of a long term and trusted friendship driven to a new level, by the still dawning reality of their new relationship. He’d prove to her that she deserved to be loved, that these foul creatures that where all she’d known weren’t what she deserved, that the years of abuse her father’s fist had given to her weren’t her fault.
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