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She was standing in an empty parking lot. Underneath a street lamp, her blonde hair was shining bright in the dim light. You just stand there, your palms sweating, arms stiff. Your breath hitches in your throat. What beauty, you think. But you never voice your opinions, not about her, never about her. He would murder you if he knew your feelings towards his baby sister. But then, right in that moment, you couldn't care less. Every part of you, every being, wanted you to sweep her off her feet and kiss her. The type of kiss that sends her knees buckling, and that she measures all other kisses from that moment on. But you don't, you just stand there and look at her, enchanted. She was beautiful, but you don't tell her.
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Her
أدب نسائي❝She stole it all from you; your breath and your heart.❞ Carson has loved Sienna since the very start. Sienna... laughs uncontrollably, smiles too bright, loves to easily, and forgives the same. She is the spark, the inspiration, of his writing. Sh...
