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“She’s a needy cat.” Nibs leaned down to press a kiss to Maggie’s shoulder, if only to reassure her that he was there if she needed to talk. They didn’t need to say it to each other to know that much was true.
“Do you think it’s possible?” Maggie whispered after a long pause. She could have tried to hold it all in, but her therapist had warned her of how much of a detriment that was. If she couldn’t be open with Nibs, she couldn’t be open -- period. “For this place to feel normal again?”










