queer romance
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And yet, among this infinity of time and space, my path crossed with Bonnie’s and she was right there beside me. And dear Lord, in that very moment, I loved her.
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She asked did I not want to be kissed whole-heartedly and improperly by someone, not even once? I said I could not imagine it, though I could not prevent myself from ignoring my own advice and conjured many images to my mind of this very thing.
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“Tell me, Miss Donoghue, what do you feel right now?” “Happy,” she stated. “To be here with you.”
T.M. Hanson 