So I just stroke his cheek and say – yes I say, the girl who has always guarded her heart – I say, for the first time, “I love you. It’s okay.” Jase looks straight into my eyes. “Yeah,” he whispers. “It is, isn’t it? I love you too, my Sam.” For.
-Huntley Fitzpatrick
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