fiona
she grabs his hands, pulls him closer so they're an inch apart. she tilts his head up to meet hers, leans in closely to ghost her lips over his...
"fiona," he murmurs, and then kisses her.
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the recovery project [2]
Short Storyit does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.
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