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Lane Pov
I grabbed her hand in a bold gesture,
She didn't pull away, but her hands
were colder then ice, but her smile
melted them easily.
I went in for a kiss and I knew this
is what they meant when they say flirting
with death.
I had no clue how right I was.
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EVANGELINE POV
ALL I HAD WAS 365 DAYS.
BUT I DECIDED THEY WERE ALL HIS.
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Pink isn't feminine
Ficción GeneralYou can't be yourself when you're different from everyone else.