Alejandra G

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I lose my sense of self long enough that I unconsciously lean my forehead into the back of Levi’s head, pressing against the gentle curls, staring down at the tanned slope of his neck. I can feel the precise moment he all but stops breathing. I come back to myself and jerk my head away so fast he stumbles on the top step, grabbing the railing to keep us upright just in time.
The Break-Up Pact
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