Brianne Achor

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“We did it, Layla.” I wipe tears from her cheeks. “Say that again. Say my name again.” “Layla,” I whisper. “Layla, Layla, Layla.” She kisses me. Layla kisses me. Layla.
Brianne Achor
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Layla
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