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“Then she buries her face in the crook of my neck, and every breath she breathes feels like a love letter” — Becky Albertalli
Then she buries her face in the crook of my neck, and every breath she breathes feels like a love letter
“Then she buries her face in the crook of my neck, and every breath she breathes feels like a love letter” — Becky Albertalli