Strongest Love
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Electricity sparkled between them, she felt it through her fingertips down her arm and spine. Visions, memories swirled flooded her, she could see flashes of her with him, she gazed back up at him. A look of understanding passed between then, his expression softened and his mouth curved into a small smile.
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