Shay (in my slump era)

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“Wait,” Isaiah called. I twisted as he jogged over. He didn’t pay any attention to the cops as he took my face in his hands and kissed me, slow and soft. “I love you.” And there it was. The moment I’d most needed to hear those words and he’d delivered. “I love you too.” He dropped his
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