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“We fit,” I blurt out. He looks confused for a moment. “What?” “On the couch when we fall asleep. When I hug you when you’re hurting. When you protect me from the world.” I look up at him. “We fit.” He takes my face in his hands. “We do fit.”
My Phony Valentine (Holidays with Hart, #1)
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