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“The heat in her eyes? I put it there. She's like a gift that was never mine to unwrap. But now she's looking up at me like I hung the moon and stars.”

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Book:Fireworks
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Fireworks

This book compiles a series of interconnected tales that delve into the complexities of human emotions and relationships, capturing the fleeting moments that define our lives. more

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