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“I’m yours, body, soul, heart.
He tucked his nose into my neck and breathed like I was the oxygen he needed.
He tasted like a storm. Lightning, thunder and whipping wind. Darkness and flashes of light.
We are yours, always have been, always will be.
Loving is risking.
There was no escaping the pain of love. It blistered through your defenses, burrowed into your soul. It could tear you apart and piece you back together.
We weren’t responsible for someone else’s actions.
