We headed back to our flat and our hands brushed again. You gave me a smile and held my hand, intertwining our fingers. I leaned in to kiss your cheek and we both giggled.
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أدب الهواةI'm sorry... please forgive me.... . . / Phil's POV / WARNINGS: Angst, minor mention of self-harm, depression, etc. (( Copyright © 2016. silhouette-boy ))
