With the last bit of her strength, she forced the winds back and fell to the floor. Tears ran down her cheek and dropped onto the white, marble floor. Zeus glared down at her, clenching the computer with both of his hands. The anger that coursed through him now morphed into a sadness and pity. 

"I'm so sorry for saying that Zeus; I'm sorry," She whimpered

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Zeus offered a hand for her, while tightly hugging the computer at his chest. As Hera stared at his eyes, she could still see the flash of anger. She took his hand and slowly rose from the ground.  When Hera finally gained balance, she jumped onto him and snuggled with his chest. But as he accepted the hug, the computer still held in his hand. Hera found the opportunity to steal it.