No. I just never wanted to throw them away. Even if they were broken. I still loved them.
Jessica SorensenI let my head fall forward into his shoulder, breathing in his scent. "Now what do we do?" He's quiet for a while and I finally lean back to look him in the eyes. He appears conflicted by something and then he sets me down on the ground, lacing his fingers through mine. "Should we see where the wind takes us?" he asks. I stare at my hand in his and then look up at him. "That sounds good to me.
Jessica SorensenThe guy behind the counter scratches his neck. โAre you being serious?โ Her face is stoic. โAbsolutely. I never kid about teddy bears.
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