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She'd been driving all afternoon, her chest filled with worry. He'd left work hours ago, but he was nowhere to be found. The thought of never seeing him again, never kissing his lips or feeling his arms around her was unbearable and she couldn't help but cry harder. She knew he was hurting, but she also knew that they needed each other desperately. Just as she was about to give up, she found him, standing in the rain on the corner.
She got out of the car and ran to him, engulfing him in her arms, both of them crying.