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... was distant. It felt like the world had stopped.
The beach in the early morning when no one was there, behind a large rock that no one could see.
Over our heads, water droplets, the wreckage of waves, scattered like clear stars.
Ian looked at me and said.
“I don’t know whether you’re tempting me or being straightforward anymore.”
It was a slow but clear voice, and I could feel the will to no longer compromise. And at that decisiveness, my heart raced until it hurt.< ...
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