Twenty

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A bright warm smile stretched onto his pink lips, a small laugh escaping them.

I kept my expression blank, feeling no need or desire to smile. Let alone laugh.

I pulled his hoodie over my head and pulled it down my chest.

Dang this thing was long....

It smelled like a manly, yet soft cologne, the scent almost putting a small smile on my lips.

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