kiss on the forehead

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Her red lipstick marked my face as she kissed my forehead. I love you she whispered in my ear. You respond with a me too. She hugged you like no one has ever hugged you before. She is laying on you shoulder as you look into her golden eyes and smile. She makes you happy even through your toughest times. She knows when you are going through something just by looking at you. Even when you tell her your fine she can look right through your lie and hug you and whisper It's going to be ok. You are trying hard not to cry right there on her arms. You are holding back the tears. Blinking a hundred times while staring at her. She can't see through the blinking that is one things she can't see through. Blinking stops the tears from rolling down your face. Stopping tears stops questions. Stopping questions makes you less embarrassed. She looked at you and kissed your forehead. She winked and you winked back. She smiled at you and you returned it. I love you baby girl. You started. I love you to mommy. She responded. You kiss her forehead and she smiles. You both look at each other and hug one last time
Both of you laugh as you wipe the kisd marks off of your face.

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