Reagan Fryer

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She would never have called herself a romantic. That was for people like her father who loved everyone unconditionally and never failed at the grand gesture. Or like Jeff, who never forgot to kiss her good night, no matter how late it was or how hard his day had been. Or maybe it was for girls who found their soul mates when they were young and didn’t quite understand how rare that was.
Winter Garden
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