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... greeted me as I blinked my bleary eyes open was Natha’s dazzling smile. The second thing was the low, gentle whisper of good morning. And the third was a slow, tender, sweet kiss upon my lips.
Indeed. What a good morning it was, even though it was raining outside.
When Natha parted his lips, he only used the few seconds after that to gaze into my confused—but delighted—eyes at this display of tenderness before stroking my cheek and giving me another beautiful smile. As I blinked ...
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