Ghost

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Everything in me stills. The beach fades. The entire world fades away, and it’s just us…marooned to this space where he exists and I exist and somehow we’ve found each other in the void. “Don’t,” I whisper. But it’s too late. Nolan grabs my cheeks roughly, dives forward, and he slams his lips to mine.
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