Theres a saying, when you love someone… you have to set them free, and if they come back… they’re yours-

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“… I told you, set me free… I’ll come back, you know how fucking loyal, I am.” He argued with you

He was asking to go to Europe for a mission– but you didn’t want to set him free

“It’s only for two years… I’ll be back– I promise— I love you, I know we’re meant to be, I’m yours, I’ll be back.”

He groaned, trying to convince you