Not one of Ethan’s past lovers had ever said anything about Ethan’s eyes. Or said that when he looked their way, it seemed like the sun was shining in the sky just for them. Or spoke about how their heart seemed to stop and start with the brilliance of Ethan’s smiles. No one could describe just how perfect his laugh lines were, or how the memory of his kiss could stop them in their tracks. No one else had ever felt that. Ever experienced that. No one else had ever loved Ethan. Not like Jack loved him.
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