When I said goodnight he’d grinned at me, that awkward quick-quenched grin that made me feel like we were the only people in the world. I walked home whistling, dancing on the path like a music-hall turn, laughing softly to myself. I was wearing Emmett’s shirt. My heart was so light I could have flown. The memory of it takes my breath away. I didn’t know happiness was that simple.
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