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Nebraska
Ten days had passed by the time she opened her eyes to find a distorted image of the sky above her, better and more visible than before, but still undefined. Her eyesight was still badly damaged, although better than before.
There were murmurs around her, she couldn't identify what they were saying and that smell.
Rather, those smells, it wasn't just one. She sat bolt upright feeling every bone in her body crunch and a wave of pain run through her that made her lose her strength. Arms encircled her waist and someone sat behind her thus leaning her back on the male chest.
The sweet scent that she had felt that time reached her nose and she raised her head in a futile attempt to see who it was.
-Quiet ma, do not make an effort- Nicolas caressed the arms of the little woman and kissed the crown of the head. An innate happiness invaded him and the fragrance it gave off made him want to be by his side for as long as he could.
-Ma, are you oka
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