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A Record Of Hope

“Maybe so honey, but I don’t want to see you disappointed or hurt if you were to turn out empty handed.” Steve says to me.

I sigh taking the laptop off my lap and placing it on the coffee table. I turn in Steve’s arms and look up at his gorgeous blue eyes. I wrap my arms around his neck holding onto him as I feel his hands rubbing my back. I just wanted answers as to why I am so lonely. Why I feel so empty inside? I pull back before pecking Steve’s lips as I grab the food carriers. I smile as I hand him his favorite and I begin munching on mine.

Twenty minutes pass by as we finish up our small talk and eating. I grab our empty containers and bag as I take them to the kitchen and trash them. I turn around to see Steve getting up and grabbing his jacket. I frown slightly but knew he had to be at SHIELD for some sort of meeting. “I’ll see you after a while.” Steve says leaning down and pecking my lips.

He walks out of the apartment shutting the door behind him. I walk over and lock the door as I walk over to the sofa and grab my laptop. I begin searching again as I sigh. Everything I was trying was becoming a dead end for me. I frown a little as I stop hitting something that could be something. I begin reading over the record I had managed to snag. Maybe this was something good?
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Sorry for it being so short. Please comment?