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[He doesn't know right now, blissfully unaware of his fate. Because if he knew right then how he dies, well, this would be entirely different.

But instead he just presses her closer to his shoulder, his grip tightening around her and rests his face on top of her head.]

Don't, Catherine. Just don't.

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