MY BELOVED SUMMER [GL]

MY BELOVED SUMMER [GL]

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As we slowed to a stop, our hands still intertwined, I looked up at her, her gaze soft and full of something unspoken. My heart pounded as she leaned in, my hand gently cupping her cheek, and closed the distance between us. Her lips were soft, warm, lingering with that sweetness that only she carried. We pulled back, her face a shade of pink that matched my own, and yet neither of us looked away. Her hand squeezed mine as her voice, soft and almost breathless, filled the space between us. "Someday, we'll dance on the biggest stages, with the largest crowds, chasing our wildest dreams together," I smiled softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah, together." Two ballerinas, bound by a promise, chasing the same dream. Date Published: 01/06/25
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