Greenhouse Confessionals.
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Last published Sun, Apr 9, 2017
"I never thought I was one for admiration, but hell... I guess that's back when I didn't know you existed or even inhaled the same oxygen I do." She laughed, it was breathy and hoarse.
"I have that sort of effect, haven't you noticed?" He smiled at her, knowing it'd only cause her to laugh more.
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