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Last published Fri, Aug 3, 2018
"Tell me one thing you love."
Without hesitation I answered, "Art."
He rose his hand up to his chest looking offended. A strand of hair fell on his forehead. "What about me?"
I snaked my arms up to his neck, caressing his back hair and tilted my head to the side. "You have become my muse, Mendes."
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