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Her smile. It could light up the world. It’s been lighting up mine since the moment we first met.
“I’m yours,” she whispers.
But you put everyone else’s needs before your own, and I’m not gonna let you do it anymore.”
“I love Ashlyn.” The sentiment feels foreign on my tongue, but good, too. Like I was made to say it. To love her.
Because I can feel it. His love. In a simple kiss. A simple brush of his hand against my skin. I can feel it so deeply. Like it envelops me in warmth.
