It’s amazing”, he whispered, “to know that my purpose in life is sitting in front of me.
—Aurora Rose Reynolds
You are mine, November. Until the day you leave this earth, you are mine.
You need to kiss me. All night you slept cuddled into me. You can’t do that to a man without at least kissing him.
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