
“Is it a sad story?” he asked, seeing the tears in my eyes.
“No,” I said. “Yes, kind of. It’s just so…perfect.”
He kissed my forehead and laughed. “So are you.”
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“Is it a sad story?” he asked, seeing the tears in my eyes.
“No,” I said. “Yes, kind of. It’s just so…perfect.”
He kissed my forehead and laughed. “So are you.”