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I’ve never been looked at like it’s a privilege to be in my presence, an honor to hold my gaze, a gift to get a glimpse of me. Not until I met him.
“I don’t know that I ever lived before laying eyes on the likes of you.”
“I know you feel it too,” he says quietly. “Feel what?” “Feel alive. Feel on fire. Feel.”

