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Vincent laughed nervously. "Ah, you caught me," he said, putting his hands up in mock-surrender. He shifted his gaze to the floor, studying it like there was some kind of encrypted message he must decipher. In actuality, he was just avoiding eye contact; one of his few talents. "I certainly don't want you to not trust me, that's for sure." He could feel the uncertainty that hung in the air between them, separating them; he wanted desperately to break that barrier. "All I can say is," he looked up to meet her eyes, even if she wasn't looking back, "I wouldn't hurt you."
"You taught me how to look at the stars and make them listen,
That's all I have now, but now they're missing." - M.E
"Something more it is to find a hand to hold that'll never let go and whose grip never slips as it grows old with yours, nothing more. So if my heart was meant to break apart till it's not a heart at all, I only hope the next heart I hold is just as willing to fall." - M.E