“I was wrong,” he began.... «Every Summer After»

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  valeriyatretyak

  31 августа 2022

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  “I was wrong,” he began. “So wrong.” My eyes collided with his. “And you were wrong, too. Yesterday, when you said I didn’t want you.” He spoke softly, his blue eyes fixed on mine. “I did want you. I do want you. I’ve always wanted you.”

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