Counseling
A/N: It's great when you are int he flow of lightning and then boom the power goes out... really really throws your whole groove off. Well hope you guys enjoy, perhaps more questions and answers ;)
Appreciate the reviews and comments I'll try and improve on some.
Both squared off with each other, the dull red glow of the illuminating lights all around. Having pushed her to the limits of her physical being but still she stood defiant and it made him proud, he lunged forwards his arm moving to clothesline her but she dodged flipping backwards keeping her center of gravity perfectly balanced as she ducked her legs flipping upwards and kicked the back of his arm knocking his hand in such a way he couldn't stop her from reacting as she landed and then struck at his side. Fists connecting one after another as sweat slipped and ran down her face.
The sting momentary as he swept her leg, giving up her defense for offense was a problem she had never corrected but she would pay now. She hit the ground in thud her head cracking against the ground but in her daze she dodged as his foot slammed down into the ground where she was. "Give up. " It wasn't a request… His eyes glared at her as blood was dripping from lacerations and blows against her. The sheer abuse she had taken was admirable.
"Never." She spat at him. She was foolish, stubborn, and strong willed. It was why she had to die!
He launched forwards his fist connecting square in her stomach making her hawk and hurgh in shock as he moved so fast. "You weren't ever a challenge. You are nothing like Chi-Chi…" He looked disgusted as she slumped off his fist and hit the ground again gasping for air.
"I… am… Chi-Chi!" She screamed a mixture of pain and betrayal in her voice as the sayjin above her shook his head. He didn't believe her.
"You are not her! You're nothing but a fake, a lie!" He shouted angrily as he brought his foot down on her.
Why did this woman believe she could be her, no his Chi-Chi wasn't strong like this. No, she wasn't! The woman he married was strong hearted and she was… she was… dead! He screamed, he raged, and cried.
"Please…" A voice cried out as his foot was firmly planted square on a frail thin woman who had no hair. Her eyes looked at him with such pain that he was stunned. The slow raise of her hand towards him, begging, pleasing for him until it fell to the ground.
"Chi-Chi! CHI-CHI!" He was beyond baffled as he picked her up. "No." Her head lolled to the side. "Nooo-!" He raged as his aura flashed flared around him. "You can't die! You can't die! Not again!" He felt the burning of tears as he clutched her until he watched her hand come up and smack across his face came.
The sayjin bolted upright nearly flinging his wife off him but his reaction was greater and he held her back as he was panting. His breathing ragged and coarse as he felt the real sting across his face. Shaking he brought his one free hand to his face and ran it through his hair. "Damnit Goku! Tell me what is the problem." The voice of his angry wife was there, he didn't need to know what had happened. Another nightmare had come one of the worst so far. It was hard to deny just how real they felt and their images tormented him. As he touched his head he realized something that was odd he wasn't normal. No he was in the Legendary form, his wife held back by his huge palm as his golden spikes and white eyes looked at himself in the reflection of the mirror where he often brushed his wife's hair.
He looked to her still breathing heavily, she was furious with him clearly it had been just as bad as he thought it was. "It was you…" He said still breathing as she rolled her eyes.
"It's always me, you only scream my name then started blubbering how sorry you are. What is it? Why are you like this Goku, what is it with you?" She growled moving to leave but she found her husband holding her quite tightly. He had embraced her so tightly while she had slept she hadn't realized it until the massive form had come, the massive shift in muscles had stirred her sleep then she watched the expression of torment on Goku's face. It was truly graphic as his face shifted and contorted all the while the room being illuminated in green light.
Having lived with it for years now she thought she had seen it all but no this had gone even further. It was the worst yet as normally she would just leave but her husband was sobbing crying out that she couldn't die… again. Why would he even think that? Normally he just called out to her but she saw just how mortified he had been and as he clutched her she had to snap him out of it and yes she had slapped him nearly being bucked off her bull sized husband but he had reacted in time to stop it.
"This isn't healthy. Damnit please Goku! You have to tell me what is going on with you! This is the worst I've seen, you could've crushed me with your strength." She berated him as he let go. Hopping off the bed. The lines of frustration and stress having been a constant when it came to sleeping. "I'm tired of it Goku. I am sick and tired of having you do this every few weeks then act as if it's no big deal. You are nearly crying my name out and shaking violently. I am not going to share a bed with you anymore until you damn well tell me what is going on!"
Goku paled even for being as he was he felt scared whenever his wife got angry. His transformation fading quickly as he lost all his size and bulk, he was unsure of what he should say. What could he say? He had a new life, a new happiness but yet he was tormented by his own mind it was rejecting this new Chi-Chi though his body and heart told him that it was. He had a deep bond with his dead wife and had felt and lived through her with just time, emotion, and experience. While he had shared some time with this younger Chi-Chi it wasn't the same one and his mind told him different… perhaps he should form that bond with her.
Though there was a risk that if he did his wife would learn of the truth, the realization that this was a different Goku and that he had come back for her abandoning his present family all for her. How would his wife even react to that, he couldn't imagine it going over well at all. Though as he looked at the tapping finger on his wife's shoulder he knew that he needed to tell Chi-Chi something before things got worse, he loved this new life and he didn't want it too end.
"In my dreams…" He started. His eyes looking to his wife's who was clearly not amused at tonight's interruption. "I watch you die and it's my fault, sometimes it's natural other's. I'm the one that does it." He admitted his head hanging in shame, "I don't know why but my mind is just a mess," He gave her an almost desperate look "But please Chi-Chi my heart loves you but my stupid brain just won't rest." He couldn't ever afford to tell her. That would throw everything into the air and possibly worse… He wanted to be here, he loved it here. So many things were good and happy he refused to jeopardize this happiness!
She sighed, "We're going to see a psychiatrist tomorrow. No questions asked…" Chi-Chi was tired of this, not that she was tired of Goku but these nightmares there was something he needed to work out in his head and perhaps some mental help would be good and lessen their effect upon her husband. She hadn't ever really dreamed of leaving him, no the man was amazing but she wanted to share a bed with him in peace.
"I won't argue." He said falling back on the bed, maybe it might do me some good. "Do you want me to leave? I-" He was cut off as his wife climbed over top of him. Her face framed perfectly by her raven black hair that was just as incredible between his wives. She gave him a look of frustration but smiled shaking her head.
"No Goku… I'm too wound up to go back to sleep. So… if you wouldn't mind helping me out with some stress relief I'd appreciate it." She trailed a hand over his chest enjoying the tight flexing muscles that bulged and shivered under her fingertips.
Goku smiled his eyes closing as his hands moved up his wife's hips slowly rounding the top of her plush bottom squeezing her soft curves. Each soft pressure was so familiar too him, having explored this body in two different lifetimes. The only change was his tail wrapping around her waist, the soft furry appendage holding tight too never let her go. Brushing away her hair too cradle the side of her face the massive sayjin smiled before drawing her down to smooth his lips against her own.
The tingle of her soft lips, reassuring him that she was still the woman he loved though he felt the push in his mind to reject her. That she lacked what made her his old Chi-Chi but he had shoved it away, his heart and body screamed to have her. Her chest pressed against his own, the soft hardening breasts pressing into his swelling chest as he continued to kiss his wife.
Her hands coming to hold his face as they embraced each other in a loving way, the soft question asked by her tongue running along his lips. Such a forward woman who knew her wants and needs and right now she asked for access. Her husband who had denied her nothing did as such and their tongues met, a swirling rush of emotion and taste became one with each other. The pressure on her ass as he squeezed tightly the other trailing up her back made her shiver with delight.
The sayjin trailed one hand up and down her back as he let his mind desperately trying to go blank and forget those horrible nightmares that had no bearing on the present or her. This was Chi-Chi…
"Be…Be…G... Good"
The voice struck Goku but he only held tighter to the woman in his arms. Go away! Go away! He cried in his mind as he rolled over his body going into full auto-pilot. His wife laughing in a sultry voice that excited him as his hot breath rolled over her face. Though his body wanted her there was a battle of wills playing out as Goku felt himself become a spectator again watching the world play itself out. "Chi-Chi…" came out as a hand pierced her warming sex. The slickening of juices running over fingers as his wife gave a mild squeak her hands gripping his shoulders.
Though as he still felt he just observed from the side his body looking at the bed where he watched himself please his wife in the body of another man… No that was his body now! He felt the world shift and darken as his wife cried out but two voices filled his ears. The screams of one in pleasure and another in agony as the world flashed back for just a moment and there he was again.
"Dad! Dad!" A voice yelled as Goku felt hands grab his shoulder. "Are you okay? Say something!
"Where is she!?" He yelled, spinning around on his eldest Gohan who fell backwards in shock. He was recoiling in fear. "Where is Chi-Chi! Why have you taken me away from her!" He roared slashing at the air with his fist. He was standing in front of capsule corp. The sky as black as night, the entire world feeling foreign as he looked upon the faces of his friends and family. What torment did his nightmares continue to bring down upon him!
"Dad! She's dead. You were-"
Those words… He didn't want to hear those words! No he had just held her close and was making love to her. "SHUT UP!" He snarled his fist punching into the ground with such force a crack erupted upwards.
He looked around for her, his hands gripping at his face wishing to wake up. "Chi-Chi? Where are you? Bring me back. Wake me up!" His back pulsed as he felt a surge of emotion run over him. Anger, so much of it. They were taking her from him again! No, he had worried his beloved wife once before. No he was going to fight this nightmare. "Chi-Chi… Chi-Chi!... CHI-CHI!" He screamed each one growing in fervor as his body swelled, strength rolling over him. He got taller, he felt bigger than before, his eyes burning with such pain. Where was his wife? Where was the woman who loved him!?
"It's Broly!"
"No it's just-"
Voices… He needed to silence them! The face of a super-sayjin three Vegeta aimed true for his face but he reacted faster his larger hand grabbing the smaller sayjin's hand and wrenched it down. Had he caused pain he didn't know because the prince only swung another fist which was caught and brought down. Rearing his head back he head-butted his opponent a devastating crack echoed out as the other fighter fell backwards giving Goku a chance and slammed a fist down into him impacting deep into the ground before he was grabbed on both sides.
His head looking at one then snapping to the other! "Goten…" The eyes of his youngest son stared into his, where was his son when his wife died? Busy? Partying? Flirting with girls? His face contorted into a snarl. "Get off of me! You abandoned her!"
"Listen to reason! Dad-!"
"NO! Shut up! Shut up! Enough with your voices I want my wife back!" He shrugged off one son and then flung the other away before being hit in the back. The blast meant only to draw his attention.
"So that's it Kakarott-"
He grabbed his head the pounding inside growing louder and more painful. It was overbearing, he couldn't sense his wife anywhere. This nightmare!? This hell was for him wasn't it! What had he done wrong? Why was he being so tormented. The world was spinning, as he grabbed handfuls of dirt and tore them up before beginning to pound into the ground with his hands. Harder and harder he beat into it, this wasn't what he wanted dammit! Why was he being tortured.
He was hit and went sailing into the air, there a broken nosed Vegeta glared at him. They didn't' exchange words but blows in the next instant, explosions and shockwaves rippled outwards as they fought. He didn't care as he hit the image of his best friend washing him crash into the side of capsule corp. He threw his head back in a rage crying out as he powered up again.
Then more came, the image of Goten, Gohan, Trunks and even Vegeta returned and they fought.
"Chi-Chi! Chi-Chi!" He screamed over and over again he swung and missed. They hit him but it was nothing, he didn't feel pain this nightmare was nothing compared to not being able to sense his wife. Why couldn't he!
"Send him back-!"
"Dammit girl! No-!"
"Pan send him back!"
Goku exploded in a rage as his arms threw outwards his energy unleashing as the voices berated him over and over. They were a reminder of everything that he had done wrong, all of his failures as a father, as a husband, and a being in one life. He had abandoned his son to live with Piccolo for a year then allow him to go Namek and nearly die several times. Then put his trust in his son to defeat Cell when he as the boy's father should had done more preparing. Then without any sort of thinking left Goten to be raised for seven years by his wife all alone. Dammit why? Why had he messed up so bad!?
Tears were running down his face as he met Vegeta once again each dealing blows to one another before another explosion separated them. "No more of this nightmare! I want it gone and I'll end it to be with her again!" He drew his hands back and began to channel his favorite ability.
"Don't-"
"-Undo the wish!"
The voice of small girl cried out in pain giving him pause as he thought it was Pan!
Blinking he found himself thrusting deeply into his wife once again. Her screams of pleasure filling his ears as her arms and legs were holding him tightly. The soft panting cries of ecstasy were rolling all over him once again as he gripped her ass tightly finding himself driving down into her forcefully her knees practically up to her chest as she clung to him tightly.
"Chi-Chi… Gods.." She heard him pant as he leaned down to smother her with such a need devouring kiss. He had been going hard for nearly half an hour without breaking and she was slowly blanking out. Her mouth fell agape as his tongue swirled with hers. She just couldn't go much longer until she felt him stop his neck straining tightly the pressure inside her womb growing as it was soon joined by a searing burst of heat as she felt him release everything inside of her. Her own pleasure rolling quickly as he continued to pump inside of her bringing her to another jaw dropping climax.
Her hands swiped at his back clawing trails of thin blood as she gasped and tried to reel back in her husband. Gods the man had become such an animal not that she was complaining but good god he could get intense. Finally she felt him pull back and release her, the feeling of his loss was quick but he kept her locked with that tail of his as he pulled her close with a free arm. Oh she loved being next to him naked, he was so unbelievably warm.
Though she might have said she wanted to do this for some stress relief for herself but truthfully whenever they did it he never had nightmares, it was strange but they could hopefully work on it tomorrow. She smiled content as she pressed her cheek against his head and let the rigors of her nightly training session lull her to sleep.
Goku however, was far from able to sleep but was more or less just breathing. He was sweating, but it was normal when… well doing it. But he was exhausted beyond normal. That vision, nightmare, torment whatever one wanted to call it had been so intense. It was worse than any of the others previously. Though his heart just pounded away the soft breathing of his lovely wife reminded him where he was as he could feel her, see her, smell her, and sense her life force. It was there, unlike his… No forget it… just forget it. It's done with. He held her tighter, his tail securely almost possessively. "I love you…" He said kissing her head.
He focused only on her… everything on her. If there was ever a world without her… he felt rage boiling inside of himself. The nightmares were just to ruin what he had, a beautiful wife and his newborn son and perhaps many more to come. Yes that would be good right? However, that would come later as Chi-Chi was on birth control. The pair having agreed that once Gohan was five they would look into having another child, then they could have Goten… and maybe a few more. Yes that would be nice, one big happy family.
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"What's wrong with my regular clothes? Is this a bit excessive?" He asked finding the button shirt as always to be over the top, he just never felt comfortable in them.
"We aren't going out and about Goku. There's always a way too things and I refuse to walk down the street with you and your same old orange training gi or even worse you without a shirt and those white pants." She rolled her eyes, he never had an inclining for fashion. The man lived on practicality alone, guess that explained the pancakes more.
"You never minded when I went around shirtless." He received a bit of a look from his wife as the secretary coughed a bit.
Chi-Chi couldn't argue too much with that, her husband's physique was a pleasant view but time and again she said not out in public. More or less he wanted no one else gawking at her own personal eye candy. The man attracted all sorts of attention when he walked about, he was so large too not miss with that long dark hair and thick chest and well-toned arms it was like lighting a beacon for all the hussies and harlots to walk over to her man.
One might question her own self esteem but no she just didn't want to deal with it, that and she was just a tad bit possessive of him. She only had one Goku, one husband and that was it. Though why this had to be their topic of conversation while in the office begged repeating to her. They had slightly more important things to discuss. "You know Gohan has pre-school starting in a few months." She said watching her baby boy who absently played with the block set up in the room. Having earned a break from his mother's pre-lunch study session. It was never too early for her baby boy to start learning his math and grammar.
"Of course, you remind me every day." Goku admitted looking over to their son who was already figuring out how to already alphabetize and color sort the play blocks like he did at home. "You know he's already smart he's got your brains. You don't have to worry about him." He put an arm around her as she leaned against him, the pair watching their son together his happy playful mood not registering the simple joy it brought his parents.
"It's like training Goku. You can't just let thing slack off that's how problems happen." Taking Goku's hand in her own. "I should've nipped this problem in the bud first but I let it slide and see where we are now?" She reminded him of her own little mistake and why now it was so important.
It wasn't something that hadn't just gone away, it had only escalated further much to her dismay. She kicked herself for not dealing with it though despite Goku's attempts to say it was just nightmares. She had nightmares but never had she begun to start manipulating her own ki and start glowing while breaking out into a cold sweat and murmuring his name like he was in agony. Thankfully she had gotten strong enough to hit her husband to snap him out of it, having reached thirty times gravity with Goku just last week. She had gotten so strong it was baffling for her.
Though as she looked at Goku who just rested against her not wishing to start up a conversation they had many times, he was still miles ahead of her. He had gotten their gravity machine which was paying dividends as Bulma and Dr. Briefs had asked Goku to keep trying and testing their newer models at no small cost. They got the upgraded model installed in their home and Goku got paid for his time it was amazing and with the latest model she had seen in the red glow of the machine 300 times gravity. That wasn't even him in his transformed state which was even more amazing. Just how strong was her husband she wasn't sure if she'd ever find out.
Maybe one day she'd be able to go toe to toe with him, but that was still some ways off she still needed to keep improving herself. If not physically but mentally, the stress of Goku's antics were another level but she had begun taking up meditation with him as well allowing her channel her inner energy more positively and with greater effect. Opening and closing doors, picking up Gohan's mess with her ki and dumping her baby's notorious dirty diapers in the waste basket of course now it was more focusing on potty training.
"Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Son? The doctor will see you now." The young brunette said looking at the pair who had come to one of the best mental psychiatrists. Dr. Christy. A woman who was an apparent miracle worker with mental problems, having a great deal of success when working with patients. The visitation was a thousand and therapy… well that was another matter altogether but they had money to spare.
Chi-Chi went over to grab her boy where Goku went to the doorway not exactly sure what to expect, his old Chi-Chi never made him do these things but then again he never had horrific nightmares. As he opened it up he looked inside spying a woman in her early thirties, short red hair tied in a ponytail behind her head with thin wire glasses over green eyes and a professional dress and skirt were covering her figure as inside was a nice looking sofa and small little area for obviously kids.
"Ah. Goku isn't it? Come in please." The voice of the Dr. soft and pleasant, she waved him in with a smile.
Maybe this won't be too bad?
Goku was patient, unbelievably so but he really had no tolerance for sitting around doing nothing in a button up shirt while discussing what were somewhat important issues. Dr. Christy focusing primarily on Goku's past which he had only given some part of excluding the whole bit about being an alien sent to destroy the planet and you know his entire first life. More or less he started from Bulma and went on from there while Chi-Chi herself learned a little more from her husband.
"Well I see Goku," Having been asked to call him that instead of Mr. Son. "You've had quite the life experience, now before we jump into the next half of our session I'll have your wife and son just take a short step out as I'm sure there's always some confidential things that have to be said patient to doctor." She said kindly looking to Chi-Chi nodded and removed herself with Gohan to go grab lunch. Chi-Chi having prearranged everything wasn't surprised by the action having been told by the Dr. in a brief chat on the phone that most men with deeply troubled mental issues won't open up in front of a spouse out of fear of rejection or humiliation. The risk to one's family came first and having seen just what kind of man her husband was well one on one would be needed.
"We'll have lunch ready honey. Alright?" Chi-Chi said earning a kiss from her husband as she walked out with Gohan his tail swaying behind him happy for some food!
Gohan had already played with everything linearly, horizontally, and by shape, size and color he was running out of options for toys but food was always a plus.
The sayjin watched his wife leave feeling what was coming next, having been a fighter all his life he knew there was always a precursor event. This probably wouldn't be any different.
Dr. Christy set down her glasses, this man was like a lot of other patients harboring some type of dark past that haunted him. The nightmares were just a mental response to stress or an inability to cope with his problems mentally as he had been suppressing them. "Goku, you can be completely honest and candid with me in here. Whatever you say will not go back to your wife. I want you to tell me the whole truth about your problems." Getting them to open up was the biggest step, confidence and trust came with it.
"No thanks Doc," He stood up scratching his longer black hair, wishing that he was in his old body. Broly's long mane of hair was not designed for chairs or seats. "This is a problem I have to work out on my own, please understand." He was being sincere but truthfully he had to deal with this alone he very much doubted that this was something that could be solved just by talking about it.
"I know you're a very strong man. The 23rd world champion, married to a beautiful and wonderful woman and are a father. Would you rather talk about them?" Her tone unchanging, redirection was a good first step because the patient sought to avoid confrontation.
"There isn't a whole lot to talk about. My wife is amazing and puts up with my unusual habits and my son… well he's my son what can I say I love him." Truthfully that was all about he felt comfortable with sharing, he feared another relapse into his nightmare visions like he had when focusing too intently on them. The one from the night before was horrible and still weighed down on him.
"What kind of habits? Leaving the toilet seat up? Forgetting her anniversary?" She joked mildly watching as his eyes flickered some amusement.
"I learned how to not forget anniversary dates, believe me Chi-Chi almost killed me for it." He said mildly amused at the old memory of his wife.
"Oh really? Which one was it?"
Goku remembered the night well he had taken her out for their eighteenth anniversary to go dancing together, he had asked the band to play a song for them. Of course when the and had said so in honor of his request, his wife subtly reminded him later that evening that in fact was nineteen years. Oh Chi-Chi made him pay for that one… God's… he'd never forget it. How she danced and moved all the while the cancer was slowly building up in her body, then that evening… that evening he had probably made everything worse. God's was it his fault that she? Could that have been it?
"Goku? Are you with me?" He drew his head back hearing the doctors voice, he'd spaced out again. "You are having deep regret about something that was once a good thing but now you regret it… why?" How could she? Was he that obvious?
"You can read me well. Just how do you know that was it." He had to change subjects he didn't want to talk about it.
"I'm not the best for a reason, you just stopped and smiled for a minute then I saw the shift in your eyes. It's subtle but you can't hide the pain in those eyes of yours. Trust me Mr. Son you can tell me anything and no matter what you say I will not share it with your wife. If I can solve your problem then that can be it, no one will have to know just me and you because everything said between doctor and patient is confidential unless you tell me to share it." She moved from her desk towards the large man who looked away from her.
"Please have a seat with me." She offered touching his shoulder, her hand gesturing to the couch.
"Doc. This is not something you can fix." He said shaking his head brushing off her hand.
"Let me try Goku, if I can't help you then it will be all up to you to solve the problem but at least give me a chance. You yourself said you loved giving people even bad ones second chances. So why not give me at least one to help you. With all the helping and good you do for others its time someone else helped you right?" She said using the basic logic Goku had used for years, he was a man who believed in redemption that no one was wholly evil by choice but had no choice.
He had to contemplate it for a moment, he had to assume this woman to take him seriously which he doubted. However, if he didn't solve his problem it might strain things with Chi-Chi who she herself meant everything to him and if he made things worse with the Doc he would be sure to feel a titanium skillet overtop his head. Having moved up the table of metals from iron and steel. After Titanium it might go up to some sort of spaceship metal.
"Alright, but you promise you will say nothing to my wife no matter what correct?" He said giving her a look over making her smile as she nodded and sat down just a foot from him. Her hand tapping the couch.
"I promise, so long as you aren't going to harm your wife or son which I very much doubt from what type of man you are. So please just tell me, what is so troubling?" She had gotten in with him, he wasn't a difficult patient the guy was just scared to reveal his secrets because he valued the life he had. He wanted to keep things going, only because his wife had dragged him here was the reason he would be getting help.
Goku let out a sigh but sat down, where would he even begin? "Now everything I'm about to say is true. And please wait until I'm finished then you can ask me questions okay?" She nodded pulling up a small pad of paper and not five minutes in she had set it down and just focused intently on him… He wasn't sure if she was believing him, but he kept going. Explaining that he had watched his wife die in his arms and then woke up in an alleyway where he was younger-skipping over the whole swapping bodies portion- and in a situation that he had been in years before. Then he had gotten to his recent nightmares telling of all the vivid images and problems he had seen of the life he had left behind. How he got so angry, so furious with himself for not being able to see and accept his wife with his mind but yet his heart and body could without question. It took maybe twenty minutes for him to explain a brief overview of everything and she only remained there watching him a neutral expression on her face until he finally stopped.
She nodded walking back to her desk and pulled out a pen and a small pad of paper, before looking at him with a soft smile. "Well Goku, this isn't a big deal. I have some medication that can help with the nightmares and I know just how to help you get over your experience," Referring to his first life. "We still have five minutes until your wife comes back and our time is up, so let me tell you that you are not guilty. You can't blame yourself for something beyond your control clearly, I need you to just relax and embrace everything you have over what you think you had before. You can be happy, it's okay to be happy." She said walking back over to him and placed a consoling hand on his shoulder, her green eyes looking at his. "Let go and be happy... Let it go."
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