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“Am I dead?" A beat of silence, then came the soft hush of rustling fabric. It sounded as if she surrounded him. Her scent certainly did, delicate citrus and warmth. Mmm. He smiled. "You smell like sunshine." What a ridiculous thing to say. Maybe he was dead... and in heaven.” — Olivia Parker
Am I dead?"
A beat of silence, then came the soft hush of rustling fabric. It sounded as if she surrounded him. Her scent certainly did, delicate citrus and warmth.
Mmm. He smiled. "You smell like sunshine."
What a ridiculous thing to say. Maybe he was dead... and in heaven.