1956. A girl in the crowd is proposed to by her boyfriend in front of Elvis. It would be a lovely moment if it weren't for the three other girls he also dated. All of them were present at the same time and place, just after Elvis' concert. As the dr...
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Dedicated to mosaicopine — Ruhi🌸 _______________________________
To Ruhi — Your characters have had me smitten more times than I can count. And I adore our conversations surrounding our characters. What we hope happens. We never fail to make sure the other one gets scared of certain upcoming chapters—and never bail on needed revenge 😂 All and all—it shows how much we care and cheer for each other's work and love of love. What has come up time and time again is a specific duo, though. And altogether, this chapter came to mind when thinking of you. You, who have flourishing🌸 excitement and support. You, who have 🤡 clown emojis left and right—making me burst out laughing in every comment section you show up 😆
Psst — You know whose love story this book series really is about 😉 E + E =💗😂
This chapter is dedicated to you. Thank you so much for being the good friend you are. I hope it serves you with some wanted scenes for our leading ship 😂
This chapter defines progress between two people. Whatever that connection is. And I want to thank you for all the time we have spent talking, sharing stories and making the other laugh. You mean a lot to me💗 And I'll always always be here🌸
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* chapter music * - arms of heaven - Jeick Abrego
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This song would be it if there were a tune representing these two, Elvis and Sal. It is the melody I hear in the wind flowing through their story. In the distance. And like a whisper of their souls, always there. Either through a window left ajar, right there with them, or through the trees, wherever their journey takes them. It speaks their language. Their intimacy. Their calming connection can storm any second—but they always know the other one won't fly with the storming weather too far away.
