“Goodnight, Maestro.” I said, which was the only name written on the card I’d found clenched in his hand. Then I kissed him again… but this time he kisses me back, his lips are warm and I know I’m in college and I’m kissing a doll while visiting my mom’s beachfront home, but I can’t help being drawn to him, he’s so… safe. I can feel him moving, wrapping his arms softly around me, he’s so gentle I think I must be dreaming
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16/09/2025