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He groaned as you massaged his back. Even though his stress saddened you, Harvey was always adorable whilst stressed. You walked in front of the man to take his tie off for him and plant a kiss on his lips.
“Go take a nice warm bath and relax. I’ll go cook your favourite dinner. Just take it easy, okay?”
“Okay,” Harv’ leaned forward and kissed your forehead.
“Harvey!” you cried, darting into his room and sitting down beside him, taking his hand in yours.
“No, no, get her out of here!” Harvey began to yell, keeping his face turned away from you. “Nurse!”
“Harvey, what are you saying? What’s going on?” you pleaded, not understanding why he was acting like this.
“I don’t want you to see me like this!” he cried, the side of his face that you could see contorted with pain.
“What are you talking about?” you begged, squeezing his hand gently. “Please, Harvey, tell me what’s going on!”
He clenched his jaw, calming slightly and you could see the pain in his eye, the indecision. “I’m a monster.” he whispered, turning so you could see the horrific burns disfiguring the other side of his face.
You swallowed, heart aching as you cupped the still-whole side of his face, feeling the wetness of his own tears against your palm. “You’re not a monster,” you soothed, pressing your lips together tightly, “You’re Harvey Dent, the man I love.”
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