“I love you,” she whispered. “Please don’t turn me away.” And she brought her mouth to his. His cheeks were wet with sweat and tears, and his kiss was bruising in its fervor.
“Does it help to hear those words?” Lottie whispered.
“Yes,” he said hoarsely.
“Then I’ll say them whenever you need to hear them until you begin to believe.”
😭😭😭😭❤️
— Nov 13, 2024 09:27PM
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