the perfect thing.
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You're the greatest gift that I ever wish for.
He smiles lightly, watching the apple of his eyes in a deep slumber. Slightly brushing a few strands of hair that blocked the other’s beauty, he watches intently the petite lad, not shifting a bit. He chuckles as he tightens the grip. Barely plants a feathery kiss on the sleeping lad’s lips, he nuzzling closer to the other’s neck.
I’m happy to have you here, right beside me in my arms.
Foreword
can't resist my attemtion to write another one... maybe this a short one?
typical, cliche, stereotype, stupid, crazy, lame, ... that's my stories...
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