Excerpts Of An OF In his fuzziness he registered that her eyes looked red. He didn't stop to find out why, though, didn't bother him at all. All he knew was that she looked warm and inviting. Her cheeks lightly flushed and pink like her lips, like always. Just the way he remembered her to be. It disgusted him to realize that he had missed her with every ounce of his being.
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