Love Me, Delicately
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She's a carefree soul; he's dignified. She's a thousand feelings; he's all about control and restraint. She wears her heart on her sleeve; he built an iron wall inside himself.
She's terrible at giving up.
He finally understands what it's like to love and be loved.
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"Love Me, Delicately" is a temporary title, as well as the cover.
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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. ALL CHARACTERS , NAMES, AND EVENTS ARE PRODUCTS OF MY IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS, ORGANIZATIONS, OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
(But if you happened to know someone who sounds like one of my characters... please do tell me haha.)
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