Mr. Doctor
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Eve:
He is like the anchor, strong against the storm. Sexy, arrogant and tough but strangely around him my soul feels at rest.
Adam:
There are dozens who will take your breath away. But she is the one who reminded me to breath.
She is the calm to my storm.
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