He never wanted to see that look of disppointment in her eyes again, yet he couldn’t allow himself to be crushed under his own yearning.
—Frank Lee
Everything was for her.Everything else was for him.
As he floated more and more deeply toward sleep, the scent of her body and hair was redolent throught his senses, until he was dreaming of breathing her skin.
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