Fourteen

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Day XIV

"f-fany s-stop.."

i gasped as i felt you planting soft kisses on my jawline.

"ti-ffany.. i--"

you moved away, resting your forehead on mine.

your eyes were pure black and it scared me for a moment,

until i felt you snuggle comfortably on my neck.

"i'm sorry."

i heard you whisper.

i cried again.

but it wasn't because of what happened.

it's because i was scared,

scared of falling deeper for you.

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