Theodore leaned in and brushed their lips together, kissing Pansy softly and then touching his cheek. "I came to see you," he said. "They told me you tried to kill yourself. I was devastated. I wanted to come right away, but they said I had to wait for you to recover enough for visitors."
He ran his fingers through her hair. "I've been worried sick about you."
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