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She brought her lips to mine. They were soft, sweet. This kiss felt different than the ones we shared before. Before, we were desperate. Desperate to convince the other. Desperate for as much as we could get before it ended. But this was tender, meaning-packed. We knew we had a lifetime.
The Blooms That Broke Us (Tennessee Love Stories)
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