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“I chuckle, nuzzling into his chest, breathing him in. "You smell like home," I tell him after a moment. "You are home," he says simply. "The bed, the flat..." He pauses, the way he always does when he's looking for enough words for something big. "It was never home until you were there, Tiffy.” — Beth O'Leary
I chuckle, nuzzling into his chest, breathing him in. "You smell like home," I tell him after a moment.
"You are home," he says simply. "The bed, the flat..."
He pauses, the way he always does when he's looking for enough words for something big.
"It was never home until you were there, Tiffy.