Tulip-fresh, honeysuckled breath filled the air. “We need to talk.” Feeling awe in delightful touching, arms outstretched, waiting to be received. “We need a hug.” Mint, cherry, chocolate or swirl, never vanilla. “We need variety to keep things fun.” Lemonade, without a sugar coating. “We need to remember times will get better.” Emotions shaken, not stirred. “We need each other”…
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