What Home Feels Like
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"If someone asked me to describe home, I would tell them about the colour of your eyes,"
Glenn's hand moved to cup Maggie's cheek and his thumb brushed a tear away.
"Don't, Glenn."
"I would tell them about the way your hands felt, the sound of your voice but then I realised,"
Glenn swallowed and tucked a lock of chocolate behind Maggie's ear.
"They had expected to hear a place."
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