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... on his way back to his room. She had insisted they have dinner together, and they were currently doing just that in his room.
Anastasia smiled warmly and reached across the table to brush a stray piece of hair from his forehead. His hair had always been bushy, and she had long since tired of constantly asking him to get a haircut. Maybe she'd cut it in his sleep…
"You're never too old to be worried about," she replied gently, her eyes filled with warmth.
She knew this wou ...
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