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[It wasn't right. It simply wasn't right. Normally they sent each other little messages, said things to each other just to check in.

She was worried when she didn't hear a word- so she went to find Zack's cabin, make sure it was there.

She opens the door, sighs in relief to see he's there- and sees what she hates the most in the world: Zack, reduced to tears.

She shut the door, and came over silently to join him on the couch.

And she wrapped her arms around him and squeezed gently.

She was here for him.]

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