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Reverie shivered. I want things to change, She said softly. I want it to be different. And it can be, if - if we just - talk to each other. Honestly. Couldn't he see that? She knew that he held things back, as surely as she held things back for fear of hurting him. But maybe that was what they needed; to let each other see the hurt. She held him tightly, hoping he would understand that she would do almost anything for him. Almost.