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“Where did you come from? How did you walk into my world out of nowhere and knock it off its axis? I took one look at you and started falling, terrified every damn moment, from the top right down to the bottom. But you were there. You were always there, honey.” I press my lips to hers, tasting her tears. “Thank you for falling with me. I don’t think I could’ve survived falling alone.”
Fall with Me (Playing for Keeps, #4)
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