Rachel C

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My heart ached in the best way as I whispered, “Say it again.” His lips curled in the faintest, most heartbreakingly tender smile I’d ever seen. And he leaned in, his forehead pressing against mine, our breaths mingling…our souls stitched together in the silence. “Always.”
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