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She knew he was telling her everything she wouldn’t allow him to say.
He was tired of the walls. He’d suffered. He wanted her to save him. She was his Angel. It was one of those moments that seem to last an eternity. She wanted to run away. She was completely rooted to her spot. All of the what-ifs wound around the never-to-bes and both got twisted up with the words he sang. Her breath started to come more quickly.
Was that pain her heart breaking again or just another panic attack? Either way, the safest course of action seemed to be flight. Just as Gavin hit the last chord, she was out the door. She’d go back later to tell them where she was. For now, she just needed some fresh air. She ignored the looks she got when she burst through the front doors, instead finding a spot to lean against the wall and take in great gulps of night air.
She didn’t get the chance to find equilibrium since he was there right behind her. Her muddled brain wondered if he’d darted off the stage as he placed an arm firmly on either side of her. He’d effectively trapped her but that didn’t seem to be enough torture because he was leaning into her as well, pressing his body against hers and keeping