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A Confession of Love8964 copyright protection1208PENANA9ip87FweSl 維尼
I could feel her arms around my waist, her head stone, pressing into my back. Her grip was vice-like. On the street around us, people walked. There were a few glances, some unsubtle murmurs, but none stopped at the scene. A car honked.8964 copyright protection1208PENANAgponOdi1Rq 維尼
1212Please respect copyright.PENANAbSSvES8Pb7 “I love you,” she whispered. My heart wept.8964 copyright protection1208PENANALDPwCTIX9d 維尼