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She looked away. "What's wrong?" He asked when she gradually loosened her hold on him. 

"Huh, no it's nothing. I think we should get some rest already, it's getting late." She told him but his grip tightened instead.

"Is that your way of escaping the question?" She shook her head. "What happened now? I told you mine, I didn't hold anything back so you have to tell me yours."

How was she going to start?

She hesitated. "Daniel, I-" he nodded for her to continue. "I think we should really talk about something else." She tried again and he frowned. 

"You don't want to tell me?" He nodded in...