I lie there, with my arm wrapped around him, his head on my chest, our legs coiled together and his hand resting gently above my own. "I love you." I let slip through my lips, trying to steady my breathing and control my persistently elevating heartbeat. I had myself trapped in the most uncomfortable position, but I didn't care_ I was content. I'd
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I LOVE YOU for showing and not telling. Rather than telling us that he had pastel colored lips, you showed them to us as the main character looked at them. That takes a lot of talent, and is actually something I still struggle with.
I hope none of this offended you...constructive criticism at it's finest.
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