"Steve, promise me one thing," I whispered. He cupped my cheek in his hand.
"Anything, sweetheart."
"Promise that you'll write me."
THIS IS MY OWN WORK, DON'T STEAL IT.
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"Steve, promise me one thing," I whispered. He cupped my cheek in his hand.
"Anything, sweetheart."
"Promise that you'll write me."
THIS IS MY OWN WORK, DON'T STEAL IT.
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