Cristina Michel

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“I couldn’t wait any longer,” I told him. “What if that moment in the cave was the last time we ever saw each other? I couldn’t live with that. And now that we’re finally with each other again… I didn’t want to waste any time. We never know what moment might be our last.” “What’s gotten into you?” he asked, smiling. “You’re acting like you haven’t seen me in a month.”
Cristina Michel
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