[ How can a kiss be so intoxicating? Just on the cheek, but it releases a thousand butterflies into their chest anyway. Fluttering like the petals across the garden. ]
Things changed.
[ To put it lightly, simply, a topic that can wait.
... A topic Siffrin desperately wants to return to at the question, and he squeezes tighter. Nails, no longer perfect, digging in. ]
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Things changed.
[ To put it lightly, simply, a topic that can wait.
... A topic Siffrin desperately wants to return to at the question, and he squeezes tighter. Nails, no longer perfect, digging in. ]
... Yeah. I--
[ (...
You don't want to say. So you won't.) ]