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I dreamed of you.” “Oh? I hope I was well behaved.” “Not too well behaved.” Coyly, she added, “No better than this morning, when the sun so rudely rose.” She meant the kiss; he understood. “The sun. I still haven’t forgiven it.”
Strange the Dreamer (Strange the Dreamer, #1)
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