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my oversized jacket drapes over both of us and a warmth takes over the limited amount of space we share.

a raindrop falls directly on he bridge of your nose travelling down your face.

I smile and use my finger to wipe it off with a tap on your cute, little nose.

"boop"

your melodious giggles could be heard for miles from where we were.

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