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[What does your muse mean to mine] "Can I just... Almost everything?"
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He can’t say anything. There’s this indescribable feeling of absolute incredibility. He can’t even remember whatever they were, but still he stays and just…loves him. He can only bite his lip and cross his arms, a protective gesture to himself. 

He looked down, still biting his lip. He can’t be who he was before since he doesn’t even know who he was but he can be something else now. Maybe…maybe this will work. “I think I love you.”

Charlie blinked, his eyes brightening. “I-I love you too.” He squeaked happily, wings fluttering as he flung his arms tightly around Felix.