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“His arms squeeze around me, his voice dropping to a soft scratch. 'I'm glad we had our moment. Even if it didn't last as long as we wanted it to.' The tears are so thick in my eyes that the dance floor dissolves into streaks of color and light. 'But,' I finally get out, my eyes scrunching shut, 'it really was fucking perfect.” — Emily Henry
His arms squeeze around me, his voice dropping to a soft scratch. 'I'm glad we had our moment. Even if it didn't last as long as we wanted it to.' The tears are so thick in my eyes that the dance floor dissolves into streaks of color and light. 'But,' I finally get out, my eyes scrunching shut, 'it really was fucking perfect.