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Maybe people never change and it’s only our perceptions that alter the view.
“Tell me you’re mine Wendy, darling.” “I’m yours,” she breathes.
My chest pulls, insides reeling as I stare down at her, realizing that I’ve never held such beauty in my hands. And in this moment, I’m not sure how I’ll let her go.
“I’m yours just as much as you’re mine.”
“Don’t apologize. I want to be the one you turn to when life gets hard.”