Steve closed his eyes as she touched his face, instinctively leaning into her hand. "Tasha..." He murmured quietly. "It... it wasn't your fault. Zola made that duplicate too identical to me. No one could have known...." He replied, opening his eyes to look into hers. "You make it better by being you...."
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