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A short yet hopefully tear-jerking romance story.
"Here it's precious." He took my hand and kissed the inside of my wrist.
"Thank you, "
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When I looked into his eyes, I knew the man I once knew was long gone.
It bloomed the day he left, burying deep scared to reveal itself it needed to shelter itself from any harm, love needed to be protected.
It was It that kept her love alive, hidden deep in her lungs waiting for its impending doom.
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