What my brain says? All the days. But my heart says I can handle hearing such sentimental words now.
[His own chest echoes the other man's ache; it almost hurts as much as it elates. What a terrible thing affection can be.]</small
But perhaps in the moonlight would be a more apt setting for it.
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What my brain says? All the days. But my heart says I can handle hearing such sentimental words now.
[His own chest echoes the other man's ache; it almost hurts as much as it elates. What a terrible thing affection can be.]</small But perhaps in the moonlight would be a more apt setting for it.