[ One heartbeat, two, and there is the gentle press of lips on his cheek. The pass of thumb across the other as she finds the tears and takes them. The taste of salt when her lips find his with a terrible tenderness.
There is quiet in her heart, finally quiet, and it beats into her body and makes her settle again against him like a sigh.
And then, on an inhale through her nose, that kiss has parted lips and asks for more. ]
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There is quiet in her heart, finally quiet, and it beats into her body and makes her settle again against him like a sigh.
And then, on an inhale through her nose, that kiss has parted lips and asks for more. ]