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I admit, I am guilty of not leaving reviews, particularly on this website. No specific reason why; maybe it's because this place is so laid back, and a lot of the stories I read are...older? Well, whatever the case is, that's no excuse! Being an author, I can definitely understand and appreciate someone dropping a review, even on an old story. This was a great read, and I will definitely be more aware and take the time and effort out to leave a little love. You should, too(:
Happy writing, ya'll!
...and it is because of moments like this, of your face pressed into his shirt, smelling of rainwater and boyish cologne, the scent of wood and warmth, your hands around his waist, fingers digging into the fabric, the feel of his eyes stealing peeks at you whenever they can get the chance, the wonder of whether or not he can feel your heart beating against your breast, because you can feel his.
“Hey…” she started. “What’s your name anyways? I mean, we should probably know each other’s names, considering there seem to be coincidences everywhere.”
He smirked, dropping his guard by a centimeter. “Stalking me?”
She laughed. It sounded like wind chimes. “For someone who styles his hair like a cockatiel, you’ve got a pretty big ego.”
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I have upload the next chapter of Wildflowers. Just waiting for the approval.
Hope you guys seen it soon and enjoy.
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