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... thinking about?" I asked as he turned to me with a smile.

"Just random thoughts" he smiled "So what’s gonna be your new year’s resolution"

I bit my lip and sighed "To be happy...with you" I smiled "yours?"

"To wake up everyday with you in my arms and tell you that you’re beautiful so that maybe you’d see yourself like I see you. To make sure no one ever hurts you again. And to treat you like you deserve to be treated." he smiled "To spend everyday showing you how much I l ...

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