Words And Lore

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Before I closed the door, I looked back. Two blonde heads snuggled close together. Little lumps under the covers. They had no place to call their own. No one watching out for them. Their only safety was each other. Something behind my breastbone burned. Knew it would be a long time before that image left my mind.
The Blooms That Broke Us (Tennessee Love Stories)
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