Run To You / One-shots
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"Joel reached for her hands and held them tight. 'No offense to Riza, but you are more than just energy. I can feel your hands in mine. Smell the perfume in your hair. You are Emily, and you're a part of me. I couldn't love a ball of energy, but I love . . .' Joel seemed unable to continue. Emily's heart started to pound."
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