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" I don't like forgetting, Elías," I said with my eyes closed. A single tear slipped down my cheek and I let it. " I don't want to forget these moments that constantly remind me of who I am, who I was, and who you are. I don't want to forget my past and all the things about this world that's brought me here. With you." " So then why do you try?" he asked, his gaze searching my face. " Be here with me, T. Exist with me, because there isn't any other way I'd love you more." " I-I don't belong to you." " Bullshit. You've belonged to me since that night on the alabaster hill. I had you then, and I swore to keep you." " You-" " Just stop." Eli placed a finger to my lips as he held me closely and slid a hand down my back. He palmed my shoulder and the place where a piece of him would forever harbor. " Stop making up excuses. Stop hiding. Stop running from me. You're the light at the end of my tunnel, my saving grace, and you don't even know it, Trinity. "