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"She could feel Yaz's gentle kisses. Her hand slowly stroking her back, how tight she was holding her. Yaz was crying a little herself. It hurt to see her friend like this. So vulnerable and so small in her arms. Yaz held her as tightly as she could as a way of reassuring the other woman of her safety. "I got you. I got you. I got you.""
