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So for now, feeling the kind of contentment I’ve never ever felt before, I fall asleep with Seraf’s breath tickling my bare chest as my breathing matches up with her.
Time is bent when you’re in love. The days are sometimes sweet and slow, and then gone in a flash, left only as memories. It doesn’t just move forward, but you move through it, like wading through gelatin—in the best way possible, of course.
“I am living my happily-ever-after every single day.”