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Eljay leaned his head against hers and closed his eyes as Wiffle nuzzled against him. He wished there was something he could do to make her better. He wished he could make this feeling of sadness into a feeling of happiness somehow. But it seemed there was nothing that either of them could do at that moment. I love you, Eljay said, his words almost a whisper, the words clearly meant only for Wiffle's ears.