“I’ve dreamed about our kiss every night, but it’s all in pieces. I can’t remember it, and it’s all I want to remember. What was our kiss like, Mol? Tell me.” Her eyes flared golden, her chest heaving. “Why are you so close to me?” I ran my thumb along her jaw, brushing her soft cheek. I’d never touched her like this before, never realized how soft her skin was. “Because I can’t kiss you from across the room, and I want to know what it was like so I can remember for real.” “You… you’re going to kiss me?” Her chest stopped moving. “Breathe, Mol. You need to breathe.” “I can’t, you’re too
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