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... race the person she loves.
Unlike the gentle embrace of parents at a young age, so are the occasional celebratory hugs with friends.
He stretched out his hands to surround the person who was close at hand, his fingers subconsciously grabbed the jacket on the back, and his breath was buried in the other person's shoulders.
It was as if snowflakes from the sky had fallen into the grass on the ground, fell along the shape of the grass growth, and melted gently on it.
Thi ...
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