Deep within everyone’s heart there always remains a sense of longing for that hour, that summer, that one brief moment of blossoming. For several weeks or months, rarely longer, a beautiful young woman lives outside...
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Tell Hugh,” she whispered.Tell Hugh your freaking self! He’s right here! And you’re not going anywhere.
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