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“You’re the world to me,” I whisper onto her lips. “I hope you never forget that.” “I’ll never forget,” she whispers back.. “But if I ever do, for whatever reason, I hope you’ll always find a way to remind me.” ...“Always.”

Quote by J.A. Redmerski

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J.A. Redmerski
J.A. Redmerski

J.A. Redmerski is a contemporary novelist born on November 25, 1975. His works are highly acclaimed by readers and critics for their unique narrative style and profound insights into human nature. more

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