He returned her smile, albeit a little weakly and thought, not for the first time, that Ana had the most beautiful smile he had ever seen. He'd always known Ana was beautiful, of course, but over the last few weeks he'd come to appreciate that more and more. Chandler had loved Ana his entire life, but ever since that night when she had kissed him, those feelings had begun to take on new meaning.
He felt horrible for worrying her. He know he must have, because if their positions were reversed, he would have been beside himself with worry.
He was sure she'd been about to hug him when she'd suddenly pulled back and he made a face. Chandler didn't care if it was going to hurt. He wanted to hold her.
"C'mere," he requested, tugging at her hand. One hug couldn't possibly hurt. Not any worse than he was already hurt, anyway. He wasn't strong enough to pull her down himself at the moment, so he hoped she would cooperate. He knew how worried she must be, but all he wanted to do was hold her for a moment. Surely, she would understand that.
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