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When you kissed me, I did not feel what, for months, I had been so sure I was feeling. I did not feel that we were exceptional kissers for one another anymore.

Our ship had sailed. And we did not speak of it.

We did not formally say goodbye. We did not mention how, for some time, what was between us had felt so goddamn promising.

When you kissed me,…

by ChelseaLeighTrescott

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