Do you remember that night? When I was cold, you just wrapped both your hands around me and kissed the top of my head, muttering that you'd been waiting for this forever.
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Bittersweet
Short Story"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Forty-Four
Do you remember that night? When I was cold, you just wrapped both your hands around me and kissed the top of my head, muttering that you'd been waiting for this forever.
