Kay Randall

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The gift was that he remembered. The gift was in feeling seen. That the things that mattered to me mattered to him. It was the kind of gift a best friend gives you. There was no requirement that attraction or love or Thoughts or Feelings had to be attached. Gifts like this one came from a deep, intrinsic knowing of who the recipient was, and what would speak loudest to their heart.
Promise Me This (Wilder Family, #3)
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