Sam stroked Oliver's cheek with his thumb, quiet. "You can cry. You don't even have to explain why, if you don't want to. But you can let things out if you need to. I'm right here to hold you."
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Sam stroked Oliver's cheek with his thumb, quiet. "You can cry. You don't even have to explain why, if you don't want to. But you can let things out if you need to. I'm right here to hold you."