"Khwaab hai tu, neend hu mein,
Dono mile, raat bane!"
-ppnh

A/n: long chapter. Ignore mistakes:)
Please refresh your memory once by reading the previous chapters for you to get all the feels 😌

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"You could do whatever you want, Adhya! I'm all yours."

With that being said by Ranveer, I kissed him straight up. My hands cupping his face while he had his own hands around my waist. As soon as his full lips touched mine, thousands of butterflies danced in my stomach at the feeling. But I moved apart the next second making the man to glare at me.

"You waiting for the show?"
I asked looking back at the stunned girl, Niharika who still had to leave but ran away probably embarrassed at my words that very moment. As she left our sight, my fiancé turned my face to him by cupping my jaw, joining our lips back once again.

Guess someone was desperate! But I was more than desperate myself.

Ranveer started walking ahead making me take steps backwards. His one hand at my waist helping me walk and the other around my neck, angling my face as he wanted. Though our lips touched, no one made a move to go ahead with the actual kiss. Well I couldn't do anything because I didn't knew how to kiss so blames on him. Somehow, in a minute I was standing with my back pressed to the kitchen counter because kitchen was the closest place to hide in while this hulk of a man hovered over me, his chest brushed with mine.

A very casual position if you ask me.

No, it was not. I WAS DEAD!

"Sagai mubarak, Adu!"
Ranveer whispered looking down in my eyes. His lips brushed mine as he spoke while I just held his shirt lapels in my fist, as tightly as I could.

The kind of affect he has on me, it's concerning to be very honest.

Just as I opened my mouth to reply, he captured my lips that very instant and my eyes widened in shock of not being prepared for the onslaught but I closed them immediately.

Ranveer took my lower lip between his, sucking it not so gently and left if with a rough tug making a weirdly satisfying sound to escape from the back of my throat. His hand tightened around my waist to a point that I was sure there'll be marks left but I couldn't care less. He then moved to my upper lip and repeated the same actions. As he took my upper lip between his teeth, tugging onto it and sucking it right away to ease the pain, I held his shoulders to stabilise myself before gathering my courage and licking his lower lip with my tongue.

Ranveer groaned so loudly that I jumped apart from him, breaking our kiss. Did I do something wrong?

"Do not fucking stop until I tell you to!"
Were his words before he slammed me back into his arms and joined our lips together again. Which Ranveer did I just unlocked because this one was insanely dangerous and DOMINATING.

With him kissing me as if he won't get to kiss me after this ever again and me stupidly trying to copy his actions, we thankfully broke apart when he felt that I couldn't breath for which I was grateful because I really couldn't. Dropping my head on his chest, I took deep breaths while he had his arms secured around me. His one hand holding me close to him and the other caressing my hair in a delicate manner.

When the haze of lust got cleared from my brain and I got my senses back which was knocked out of me from my fiancé quite literally, I realised that we KISSED. MY FIRST FREAKING KISS. We kissed in my house with our whole family being just outside. We kissed in my kitchen where anyone could've walked in on us and would've caught us making out like freaking teenagers.

I'd never be able to stand in here and not be reminded of what we just did, every time.

But would you do it all over again? -subconscious

YES! In a heartbeat.

"Pani?"
(Water?)
I looked up to see Ranveer as he now cupped my face or to be specific, my blazing red face. I simply nodded to his question and he moved away after dropping a kiss on my temple to bring me a glass of water. Out of habit, I settled myself on the kitchen island waiting for him, with the kiss playing in my head on repeat.

That was the best kiss I could've ever asked for. Not that I have been kissed before this to compare it to but it was freaking out of the world.

"Here!"
He came back in a minute and forwarded the glass of water to me which I took from his hand and had a few sips. Ranveer stood in front of me with a little distance but had his arms on either side of me on the island. My eyes unconsciously eyeing his still red lips which also had my lipstick stain as well and I discreetly gulped.

"I'm sorry!" My heart stopped beating as he said those two words.

Do not tell me he regrets whatever we did right now!

Seeing the weird expression on my face, he moved slightly close and elaborated,

"I cursed while we were kissing. I know you don't like it and I'm sorry for that. There won't be a second time, I promise!"
My poor heart can't take more than this, please someone explain this to him. Looking straight into his brown eyes, I pulled him close my his shoulder.

"You've always told me to be honest with you, right? To always express how I feel?" I asked in a small voice and Ranveer nodded though confused.

"I actually liked *clears throat* I liked it!" Looking everywhere but his stupid smirking face, I confessed like an idiot.

"You liked what?"
Cupping my chin and turning my face back to him so that I looked nowhere else, he asked while attempting to hide his teasing smile. He was doing a laughable job at it.

"Ranveer, do not tease me right now!"
I pointed my forefinger at him, making sure to not let him affect me when I was actually a puddle from inside. The man simply bit on my finger before bringing his face close to mine and dropping a peck on my lips while I sat there trying to figure out if I should tend to my poor finger or cover my obnoxiously red face from him.

Moving even closer to me such that my face was stuffed in his neck and his was nuzzled in mine, he wrapped his arms completely around me and pulled me near him more than I already was.

"Adu, get used to it. Both my teasings and my dirty mouth!"
Dropping a chaste kiss at the hallow of my neck, Ranveer left me alone vanishing from my sight and the kitchen. As I came in terms with his lack of warmth that was surrounding me, I started fanning my face frantically with way I felt my cheeks heating up so much.

If sweet Ranveer was dangerous then only god can help me stand this hot, commanding, no nonsense Ranveer.

"Aru, tujhe Shalini aunty—"
Kaira stopped midway through her sentence as she took in my state, glancing back at the way Ranveer left and her steps halted.

"DID YOU GUYS MAKE OUT IN HERE?" Jumping off the kitchen island I was sitting on, I ran up to her and smacked my palm on her lips to stop her from announcing it to the whole world.

"Will you keep your voice low for god's sake?" I shout at her through gritted teeth but she pulled my hand away from her lips.

"You guys couldn't take this to a room? Why traumatise a poor soul?" This dramatic bitch is really going to have it from me one of these days.

"Traumatise? Poor soul? You? Babe, you've seen AND done more than a person can imagine so stop. Get some help! Shooo!" Was I mean to her? Yes. Do I regret it? Not. At. All. If you aren't mean to your best friends than are you even best friends?

"You might need help if you go to Shalini aunty looking as if you've been thoroughly fu—" I put my palm back on Kaira's big potty mouth as my heart beat really fast at the mental image of what she said.

"Bhagwan ke liye chup kar ja yaar!"
(Stop talking for god's sake) I whispered dejectedly.

To say I was turned on for something which was not at all going to happen anytime soon, it'd be an understatement. I was going crazy. Maybe I needed to see a psychiatrist ASAP.

"Oh you do the deeds and I can't even talk about it? Honestly speaking, I'm quite proud of you, girl! I thought Ranveer would have to wait for nearly a decade before you let him do anything but here you are, few hours being engaged and both of you are already jumping each others bones. Not bad at all!"
Kaira bumped her shoulders with mine and wriggled her eyebrows suggestively but I paused.

Was I really rushing into things? Did I react purely out of my attraction towards him? What if I came across as a desperate woman? With the way I initiated our kiss, no doubt it'd seem like that.

"Did I—did I rush into all this too soon?" I asked, mumbling in a small voice making the teasing smile on Kaira's face to leave.

"What?" She asked holding my hand.

"I mean—it's been just a week that we've met and—god! I'll have a crying session right now!"
My eyes pricked with tears that were threatening to escape.

"Woah! Aru, babe, slow down! Stop thinking shit right now and calm down. Take deep breaths." I did as she told and took deep breath to gather myself.

"Now look here and answer my questions in yes or no, okay?" She cupped my face, talking with me as if she was talking with a five years old.

"Was he good?"

Seriously, this is her question? The girl has crossed heights of being a pervert.

"I'm not asking if he was a good kisser or not, Aradhya. I'm asking if he was good with you?"
Seeing the expression on my face, she explained while rolling her eyes and I nodded sheepishly like she asked.

"Okay. Did you do it in any pressure or because you wanted to do it?"

God! This is really embarrassing. Why am I made to discuss my personal moments with this idiot? But I still nodded saying,

"I did it because I wanted to!" The image of how I leaped into Ranveer's arms when I saw him, passed through my mind making a giddy feeling to erupt in my tummy. God, I want to see him again. And hug him again. Maybe kiss him again as well. Shit! I'm seeing that psychiatrist first thing tomorrow.

"Did you enjoy it? The moment with him?" She shot another question of hers and I nodded yet again.

"Do you want to do it again?" I nodded a little too enthusiastically at that making her smirk like that devil's incarnation that she is but before she gets started with her teasings, I made a move to run. The girl had my hand in her grip through which she pulled me back to her.

"Don't let negative thoughts ruin this beautiful feeling that you feel with him, that you feel for him. As long it doesn't feel wrong to you, it's not wrong at all. Do what your heart says and hold onto all the precious moments you get to make, Aru! They won't ever come back, okay?"
The minute she was done with her emotional little speech, I pulled her in my arms and squished the life out of her.

"I love you!" She rolled her eyes with a smile at my words.

"Yeah, same! Now go and run to meet Shalini aunty! She sent me to find you."
Giving her a flying kiss, I ran from the kitchen and made my way to back garden but I couldn't find Chachi anywhere. Forget Chachi , I couldn't find any of my family members there. My gaze landed on Ranveer who was talking with Tarun but he looked in my direction, raising his eyebrows in question. I shook my head with a smile. He left his conversation midway and was now standing right in front of me.

"Kya hua?"
(What happened) He asked and I sighed.

"Kaira told me that Chachi has been searching for me but she's not here. In fact bhai, chachu, dad no one is here. I was just looking for them."

"They were here when I came though!" He responded with a frown and I shrugged. At the same time my phone pinged with a notification of a message. It was bhai asking me to come to the study room as they were all there itself.

Is everything alright? Did something happen? Is—is dad okay?

"Adhya, kiska message tha?" Ranveer asked holding my hand which I didn't realise that it was shivering.

"Bhai. He told me to come to the study. Said everyone is there." I replied while internally praying for dad's health.

"Aap bhi chalo?" Looking up at him, I requested because I simply knew I wanted Ranveer with me and he silently nodded, before intertwining our fingers and together we made our way inside the house and to the study room. Once we reached there, I knocked on the door and opened it right after to see my whole family there. Chachu sat beside chachi on the couch. Dad on his chair behind the work desk and Bhai near the window.

"I'll be right here!" Ranveer stated standing near the door, trying to leave my hand but I tightened my hold.

"Ranveer, please come in beta!" Chachu requested upon noticing him and the man in question obliged without a word.

"What's going on? Is everything alright?" I asked giving a glance at my father who looked as normal as any day so his health wasn't the reason we were having this abrupt family meeting. Everyone glanced at Chachi and chachi was yet to look at me.

I swear the drama runs in our blood. Instead of getting over with whatever this was, these people acted as if they're part of some Ekta Kapoor daily soap.

"Why did you never told us anything?" My brows pulled up together at chachi's cryptic words. Now what I did hide from her?

"Kya reh rahe ho aap? Hua kya hai?" My hold unconsciously tightened around Ranveer's who stood just beside me silently watching the show. I questioned my brother what the hell was going on with my eyes but the clown kept mum making me glare at him.

"Niharika. You never told us anything that you went through, Aru!" That name made me go numb on my spot and it wasn't a rocket science anymore as to what Chachi was talking about. The universe surely had a funny timing otherwise this wouldn't be happening today.

"Chachi—"

"Verbal abuse. Bully. Harassment and other things that I can't even say." She cut me off as a sob left past her lips making me leave Ranveer's hand and run to her, kneeling down and taking hold of her hands in mine.

"Chachi, it was a long time ago! I don't even remember half of the things. Why are you crying? Please stop!" Though the lie left my lips easily, I said so to calm her down as I wiped away her tears. She kept looking at me with an emotion that I never wanted her to feel. As if she failed. To protect me and to look after me. A knot forming in my throat at her condition because it wasn't her fault. Why was this happening now when I was way past those memories and doing so much more better? How the hell did they even get to know about it?

"Her dad, Niharika's father, he came up to us before leaving and kept apologising for his daughter's deed. The man didn't even know we were unaware about half of the things that Niharika did with you and that's how we got to know everything. I'm glad because my own daughter didn't deemed me worthy enough that she could share her problems with me. She didn't trust me enough that she could confide in me. I actually failed, Aru, didn't I?"
Chachi explained as if she could read my mind. Her tears still running down her face and the resignation in her tone made my eyes sting as well while my breathing laboured.

I felt Aarav sit beside me on his knees as he rubbed his hand on my back soothingly but I knew he was just as tormented with all this as Chachi and others.

"How did all this even happened? And how did I not notice all this?"
Bhai questioned in a gruff voice. I dashed in his arms not able to control my tears and a sob left my mouth.

"Summer vacations. Whenever we went to her place even though I never liked going there but you guys simply ignored it thinking I was getting too used to being on my own. She was always bitter with me for no reason at all but it was just a push on the shoulder here or a tug on my hair there but after mumma—"
I gulped a huge amount of oxygen because this was more hard than I thought. My hands held onto my brother who simply tightened his hold on me, letting me take all the time in the world. From the corner of my eyes I saw Ranveer standing in a distance with his fist clenched and eyes on me.

"Mumma left us and for some reason it felt as if Niharika has been given a green card to treat me even worse after that. She'd demean my dressing style, ridicule my achievements in front of her other friends. Make fun of the way my nose looked and never left a stone unturned to remind me that I didn't deserve anything good. That I should thank my stars I got born into such a big family or I was better off abandoned."
Each syllable that left my mouth made my brother to tighten his hold more to a point it started hurting me but I kept quite.

Chachi's hiccup made my tears flow uncontrollably as chachu tried consoling her. I had yet to look at my father. My back was to him and if he had tears in his eyes too then I wouldn't be able to survive it. There was a reason I never shared this with anyone ever and this was it. I vowed to myself that that part of my life will never have the power to make my family feel as miserable as it did to me but here we are.

There was also the fact that little me didn't wanted to ruin her chachi's relationship with her only sister.

"Niharika's mother never behaved the same way with me but she never once tried stopping her daughter too. His father did interpret a few times but that was it."
I finally finished my sob story trying to come out of Aarav bhai's arms and I wiped my tears away.

"I'm going to make that little piece of shit regret this so bad!" Aarav bhai stood up so quick, I had no time to gather myself.

"No. No. No. Bhai, you aren't going to do anything at all." Standing up, I held his wrist trying to pull him back to me and he stopped purely because he didn't wanted to act harshly with me.

"You were never going to tell us a word ever?"
Chachi finally spoke in a whisper which was heard in the silent room and I heaved a strangled sigh. My eyelids heavy with all the crying. Moving close to her, I sat on her other side on the couch and wiped a single tear that escaped her eyes.

"Younger me didn't wanted to create unnecessary disputes between both the families and older me learnt to outgrow that part of her life which didn't serve her any purpose apart from making her feel shitty. I think I did a fairly good job at handling myself through that!"
Chachi shook her head slightly as if she couldn't believe that I was actually saying all this. Chachu held my hand which was above chachi's and that made me look at him.

"Just because you handled your problems well doesn't mean you deserved any of it, betu! We're proud but we're more hurt and disappointed right now. Fighting your battles alone is good but not letting your family to hold you through the darkness is not, sweetheart. We're your parents and it's our right to look after you always. Promise us you will not take that away from us going forward?"
Chachu held his palm out and with eyes full of tears and heart full of love for these people, I nodded frantically closing his hand with mine on top.

"Chachi, please forgive me?" I whispered desperately for her hug and my wish was granted as she pulled me in her motherly embrace and kissed the top of my head.

"My baby, I love you so so much!" My eyes stings all over again at her use of endearment for me and I held back onto her tight.

"I'm still not letting them off the hook so easily!" Aarav bhai stated as matter of factly from where he stood beside Ranveer who's gaze I was acutely aware of.

"Bhai, why do you want to drag this all unnecessarily?" My tone was not less than begging because I knew Aarav bhai had it in himself to destroy anyone who so much as touched a strand of my hair.

"There's nothing unnecessary about any of this, Aradhya! That girl will pay for what she did."
Okay. We're on full name basis right now and I had to handle this matter delicately. So I used my most powerful card that was my father. I looked back at him who was still seated in his chair behind the desk but his eyes were red. I bit my lower lip to control myself and gestured him towards Aarav bhai and he blinked his eyes in assurance which conveyed that my father will handle him.

"I think we should head back outside. Everyone must be wondering where all of us suddenly disappeared!"
Dad said and we nodded. Chachu and Chachi left after kissing my head and my brother didn't even glance at me before exiting but I'll handle him later. My dad come in front of me and cupped my face which made my chin wobble with emotions. The crying session starting all over again.

"Mera sher putt!"
(My lioness of a daughter!)
He whispered with his eyes moist and I hugged him tightly, hiding in his secure arms. The crack in my heart filling up again just like that. No matter how much ever I try putting up a facade of a strong girl, my father's single hug can wither away all my walls that I've build around myself and leave behind a carefree, happy, thriving kid who knows her superhero is there to hold her if she falls. And that's exactly what was happening right now.

Breaking apart, he patted my head in a blessing and left as well and it was just the two of us alone. As soon as Ranveer took a step in my direction, I held up my hand stopping him that instant.

"I'm fine. I don't need sympathies right now!"
That was my stupid, blunt and impulsive mouth sputtering nonsense and I turned my back to him thinking he'll leave. A few moments passed by in utter silence and a weird feeling made it's way in my heart at the thought of him actually leaving me alone. With tears sliding down my face, I turned again only to gasp upon finding Ranveer just an inch away from me. His gaze penetrating into my eyes but I felt as if he could see me, read me, beyond that.

"Are you done? Can I hug you now?" He asked as if I just didn't gave him a cold shoulder. Again.

"Please," I whispered back as I hiccuped and the very next moment I was engulfed in a soul crushing hug. One which cut your breathing but bring you back to life. He hugged me as if he couldn't hold me anymore tighter. As if he'll loosen his hold and I'll crumble at his feet. As if more than me, this hug was for him with the way he took long staggered breaths. And I held him back with equal fervent as my face got buried in his huge chest and my arms slithered around his neck. My feet, of course dangling in the air.

"This is the last time I'm letting you cry, cupcake. Never after this, ever!"
His rough voice travelled all the way to my core as his face was hidden in my hair. His body vibrating with each words he spoke and I felt every bit of it making me gulp. Snuggling closer, I simply nodded in agreement because I didn't trust my voice to form normal syllables.

This guy was a great kisser and a great hugger and I'm only eager to know what's more in store for me. WHAT THE HELL? I did not just think of that. That appointment to the psychiatrist was happening first thing in the morning. Without fail.

"My strong girl!" Breaking apart but still keeping me close to him, he whispered cupping my face. His words brought back the crimson colour to my cheeks whereas my heart was dancing out of pure contentment in my chest.

"You are so so strong, Adhya! And I'm not saying that because you went through all of that alone. I'm saying it because you went through everything you didn't deserve but still came out undefeated. I can only imagine what all you had to do to pull yourself out of something so vicious but I'm proud of the woman standing in front of me. So fucking proud, cupcake! She knows her worth, she has her boundaries and she'll fucking show people their place when needed without a second thought!"

And there I felt myself tear up all over again. I swear I haven't cried so much in a really long time but his words struck right where it should've with the way I felt another piece of my heart belonging to him. Being grateful to have this man in my life isn't enough. I'll have to thank the universe every second for writing him in my fate.

"But it's enough, Adu!" He exclaimed with an emotion I couldn't pin point making me confuse. Sighing, he joined our foreheads together and he whispered,

"You have me. Let me be the person you'd turn to in a room full of people and not hide away from me. I know you can handle yourself just fine but let me hold you when you're tired of putting on the brave facade. Let me be the person you don't have to put an act in front of. A person who'll cherish your smile and wipe your tears. Who'll celebrate your wins and also push you back up after a downfall. Promise me you'd tell me if someone so much as breathed the wrong way near you, yeah? You've done enough for yourself. Now let me do that. Let me be your home, baby?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I joined our lips with tears flowing freely from my eyes. Every endearment aside but this one single word, this 'baby' felt more personal than anything. Ranveer is actually the blessing that I received for all the patience and trust I showed in god, I'm already falling for this man, hard and fast. And I couldn't care less if it was too soon.

He sucked my lower lip deeply before leaving it with a sound and made me look in his eyes, wanting an answer for his question and I nodded with a smile because if not him than who? I'll let him be my everything while trying to be the same for him.

"God! I can't wait to marry you!"
He squeezed my cheeks dropping a kiss on my nose and I giggled like a little girl at his desperation.

"Sabar, Mr Malik! Ever heard of that?"
(Patience) Wriggling my eyebrows in a teasing manner, I asked and he took a dramatic sigh.

"I don't have that when it comes to you, soon to be Mrs Malik!" My cheeks flared to the darkest shade of red at his flirty tone and I pushed him away making him chuckle throwing his head back. A man's hearty laughter can make you feel thousand different things to your body and I wasn't immune to that.

Together we made our way out and all of our family gathered in the garden and settled around the seating arrangements made there for dinner. Everyone was having a good time as we kept chatting away about a lot of different things and laughter on the table was non stop.

"Adhya, don't play with your food and eat!"
I came out of my daydreaming session at Ranveer's stern voice who was seated right beside me on my left and I gave a stinky eye. There was a little rice and Thai curry in my plate and I had hardly took a few bites. Suddenly I felt like I've lost my appetite to eat anything.

"Pani puri dedo madam ko! Saari bhook wapas aa jayegi!" Chachi spoke, again as if she read my mind and the thought of those big puris filled with that tangy paani, it made my mouth water.

Everyone laughed at my expense making making me pout like a petulant kid looking down when my fiancé bent down close to my ears, hitching my breath.

"Finish whatever's left on your plate and I'll take you for a pani puri date!" He whispered making my eyes twinkle in response and I immediately looked at his way.

"Sachi?"
(Really) I asked just to confirm, hoping he wasn't simply tricking me and he nodded chuckling.

"Abhi jayenge?"
(We'll go now) And he nodded again so I happily went back to eating and stuffing my face with whatever was there on my plate. What? Pani puri was something no girl could ever resist. Patiently waiting for Ranveer to get done with his dinner and begrudgingly eating the last bite of his food that he forwarded to me, we both were set to go.

"I really did lucked out with you, didn't I? Who gets so excited about eating pani puri, cupcake? Look at you, you're literally jumping in your seat!" Ranveer shook his head with a small smile playing on his lips and I smiled sheepishly trying to calm myself. We were in his car and on our way to have those delicious little thing.

"You can't blame me. I love street food and for a girl who was refrained from having those most of her life, I'd grab any opportunity to eat it!"
His brows pulled up together at my response.

"Why were you refrained from having street food?" I sighed, shrugging my shoulders at his question.

"My family was very paranoid of me when I was a kid because I once had these sandwiches from school canteen and I was sick for the next three days. They had a panic attack seeing me like that and never let me touch outside food ever again. Until I got a little big and literally pleaded them to let me have street food once every two months." Ranveer chuckled at my puffed up cheeks and I frowned in irritation at the reminder of the stupid truce I made with my family.

"Your family loves you a lot!" He exclaimed taking hold of my hand and intertwining it with his. His thumb moving in circles over my skin.

"Yeah. And don't get me wrong I'm really grateful for it but I sometimes wish they didn't treat me as a glass doll. If it was in their hand, they would've bubble wrapped me just so I don't get a scratch on myself!" I turned myself sideways facing him completely with my head on the headrest. Even his side profile was hot. God, I was a gone case.

"And that's a bad thing? They just want to look after you in every way possible, Adu!" He tried explaining as if I didn't already know that and I smiled.

"I know but I sometimes wish if they could let loose for a bit. You know I still remember when I was in eighth grade, my school was going to this one day picnic to some big water park and all of my friends were going. Preet and Kaira included but my family didn't let me go no matter how much I assured them that I would take care of myself and the school authorities won't let us out of their sight as well. And that wasn't the only thing I missed. I never went to any of those camps either in college too. I know it might sound like I'm cribbing for something so small and I know it is really just a first world problem but I regret not making any memories when I had the chance. That's it."

"Don't ever try demeaning your feelings just because others have it bad. It's just as valid, okay?" Ranveer held my eyes captive. How did he always had the right words to say when it came to me?

I nodded with a smile and he returned it with his own. We finally located a pani puri stall and he stopped the car at the side of the road. Excited, I came out of the car before he could open the door for me and he shook his head. I had two plates of spicy pani puris and I would've gone for a third if it wasn't for Ranveer who strictly denied saying I'll get sick if I had anymore. Guess all the rant I did in car fell on deaf ears. Showing him my tongue because I was so mature, I agreed with a pout and with a fulfilled tummy and fulfilled heart, we went back home.

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