Went to apologise to F. He said I didn't need to. That when I needed something of him, I had the right. He called me his sweetheart.
He's going away in a couple of days, and I don't know when I'll see him again. I wanted to tell him how I feel. Couldn't find the right words. He told me he knew, and that I knew how he felt. I'm worried about losing him, but he told me I wouldn't.
He sat me on his knee and held me for hours. It felt safe.
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