"oliver?" lydia asked.
"hmm?"
"how do you know what happiness feels like?"
"you feel on top of the world," oliver said, kissing her on the forehead.
"and what about sadness?"
"you don't need to know," oliver smiled. "you're never going to feel it when you're with me."
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