We take turns laughing. We are close side by side in your guest bed, under that unforgettably wonderful down blanket and it's dark, and it's late. We don't exactly know what each other are laughing at, or what we, ourselves are, but mostly the other laughing. I recognized even then, how nice it was to have your happiness make someone happy, and for theirs to make you so.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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