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This is a remix of the ending from Cammie's POV.
It's also in honor of
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( 'Undertow' )
Meds. She doesn’t want to move. But Nielson ain’t gonna go away and leave her alone, boy never does. She makes one more protest from habit and rolls over, eyes shut, body slumberous and sated, holding out her hand.
Pills swallowed, she sinks back onto the bed, already feeling the undertow as sleep pulls at her, reclaiming her. The bed rocks behind her and she knows Daniel is there. She murmurs with pleasure and rolls onto her stomach, feeling the dampness between her legs as she moves. There is a confused moment of memory masquerading as dream and it’s Daniel between her legs, and she reaches out for him.
Her arm drapes over him and his skin slides under her fingers and she is deeply content.
JD speaks and her eyes shift under their lids. A hand comes to rest on her back; it’s warm but not warm enough to be JD’s.