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It felt as if something was dragging barbed wire through his insides when he lifted his fingers and pressed them against the cold glass, over hers. Her little careful smile grew as she watched their hands join, it bloomed into a grin, and for the first time in his existence, he learned what spring felt like to humans.
Where the Light No Longer Follows (Blue Fairytales, #3)
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