pt 1 the date ❤️

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I was sitting on the blanket with fish man
We were having a picnic in the fluffy flower forest.
Our hands were entwined as we watched the stars shimmer through through the soft green foliage,
There were small luminous mushrooms growing on the tall winding tree trunks, they were admitting a soft green light.
my heart  was pulsing in my chest
"Are you ok"? Fish man whispered softly in my ear
I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck making me shudder, his soft Allege coloured eyes twinkling fondly at me
"Yeah" I said breathlessly
Leaning back into his warm embrace.

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