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... e to sleep soundly for countless nights, and he was so dwelling on her, as if he didn't pay attention, she would disappear.
The look made her sad, and she turned the dish for the child and put it in her husband's bowl.
Her knees suddenly warmed, and his hands came over.
She blushed, but could not help quietly reaching out and holding him back.
He slender fingers in her palm, writing words.
The fingertips seemed to scratch her heart, and the heat ran across her ...
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