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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Mar 23, 201912m
Jamais vou conseguir descrever realmente o que sinto por você e o quanto você é importante para mim. É mais que a proeza de dividir o mesmo sangue. É uma irmandade de mães distintas e ao mesmo tempo ligadas pelas gerações passadas. Só nós merecemos ser felizes como somos e o mundo nunca vai entender.
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He tasted like tequila and the fake name I gave him was Rose. Four years ago, I decided to get over one man, by getting under another. A single night and nothing more. I found my handsome stranger with a shot glass and charming but devilish smile at the end of the bar. The desire that hit his eyes the second they landed on me ignited a spark inside me, instant and hot. He was perfect and everything I didn't know I needed. That one night may have ended, but I left with much more than a memory. Four years later, and with a three-year-old in tow, the man I still dream about is staring at me from across the street in the town I grew up in. I don't miss the flash of recognition, or the heat in his gaze. The chemistry is still there, even after all these years. I just hope the secrets and regrets don't destroy our second chance before it's even begun.

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