The End of Our Flower-like Romance
Description
Like blooming flowers, our romance grew and blossomed.
Foreword
His lips flutter sweetly along the skin of my neck lingeringly and I release a sigh, a slight moan. I didn’t want this to end, this sweet flower-like romance that he and I had shared since middle school. However, life can’t be cotton candy and carnivals forever.
A tear slips down my cheek and down my throat to his lips. He looks up with concern in his deep brown eyes and my heart breaks. I can’t say it. I can’t tell him. I can’t leave him...
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