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... sun was long gone. But the warmth from Oscar’s kiss was still tingling on my lips.
I was still able to feel the press of his hand at the small of my back, the phantom weight of his arm around me as we had walked through that secret tunnel. His voice was lingering in my ears too, every soft tease and every promise was wrapped in that low, warm tone.
And yet, the moment I opened the door and stepped into the common area of my dorm, the haze of that moment shattered like thin glass ...
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