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“I don’t love you the way I used to.” She lifts her head, her gaze curious. “Explain.” “It’s tangible now.” My hand caresses her bare back. “Something I can hold in my palm. Love feels different after you fight for it.”
We are different the second time around. We are intentional. Careful. Considerate. Hard-won love is sweeter.
