[50 words] Him
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Soon he will be here, and I will wash away my pain and discomfort in the gaze of his orbs. The creases and curves and warmth of a blanket, melting into feathers against a cold, hard wall, but smiling. Laughing, catching my breath, and losing myself again because of him.
Soon he will be here, and I will wash away my pain and discomfort in the gaze of his orbs. The creases and curves and warmth of a blanket, melting into feathers against a cold, hard wall, but smiling. Laughing, catching my breath, and losing myself again because of him.