Late Nights
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Última atualização dom, nov 26, 2017
"Oh my god! You are so fucking weird, Lewis!" A giggle escapes her lips before the man hums into the phone.
"I know." She can feel his smile through the telephone. "Thank you for taking your time to speak to me." The man she missed for several months whispered. She glances over at the clock. The bright numbers read 5:37 AM
"You would do the same for me."
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