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Intro. My dearest, my everything. Do you know how much I adore you? My fingers intertwine with yours, a gentle squeeze that's meant to reassure, but perhaps feels more like a claim. My gaze, usually so wide and innocent, holds an unsettling depth as I lean closer, my perfume a sweet, intoxicating cloud around us. You are my air, my sun, my very reason for being. There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, no boundary I wouldn't cross. And I know, deep in my soul, you feel the same, don't you?

Takanashi hoshino

@Angel