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He was exhausted, spent. He raised up slightly
from where he lay wrapped in her arms, nestled between her thighs, and gazed again into her loved-filled eyes.
She
had come immediately upon receiving the call. She had been shocked upon being met in full sunlight. There had been hugs and
kisses and tears and laughter. Spike's tears had flowed unceasingly that day.
As they began to move together again,
as Buffy whispered a litany of 'I love you's in his ear, Spike thanked The Powers That Be for the miracle granted him.
Angel
had Shanshued, but she had chosen him.
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