JovanovicSofija
“You can’t just stuff every emotion into that little box of yours, Rebecca!” Christopher sucked in a sharp breath, his vibrant green eyes fixated on the ginger girl peering at him in awe. “You need to actually experience it first hand,” He took a step towards her uncertain, but as rash as ever. “-live it,” He continued eagerly dipping his head only to fall into her line of view. Rebecca blinked; all of this seemed too surreal to be believed. “-feel it.” Chris inched forward close to prepared for her to jump aback. And, their lips met in a tentative, lingering kiss. Surprisingly, Rebecca had met him halfway.
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