You are a poet. [Shit. He can't help but smile at that, can't even hide it behind his hand.]
I'd miss you too, Tess. I really would. It's why my mind ain't made up about all that just yet.
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You are a poet. [Shit. He can't help but smile at that, can't even hide it behind his hand.]
I'd miss you too, Tess. I really would. It's why my mind ain't made up about all that just yet.