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Did you ever wonder what XO means? Or do you already know what it means? For me, it's more than just hugs and kisses. And 2 letters can mean more that one paragraph.
She always had the habit of writing "XO" at the end of her notes whenever she passed them to me. I always find myself wondering what she meant, with her grinning and saying " You'll know it soon babe. Soon". And she's kiss me softly, not too hard, but just right.
o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o
"Dear Harry,
I love you like XO :))
-XO - Rose"
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