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I poured three glasses of milk and moved them to the table in the dining room before going back into the kitchen to grab plates and silverware. Brandon came in as I was sitting the last spoon down in place. He came in with a blow of fruit and orange juice. He sat it down on the table and started walking over to me. He was able to move his hand to my face. I looked at him without saying anything. "Ari?" My dad called out. "Yes dad?" I looked at Brandon as I said it. "Do you want bacon?" Brandon smiled. "Yes please." Brandon at that moment take me in his arms. The warmth from him invaded my mind. He was something that I have needed for a while now. Thinking back to the hospital it's all I could wish for. I was home in his arms. Knowing that he would never help me or leave again was some
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