“Do we have access to the library?” was the first question the woman I’d fallen in love with had asked, and she forced a smile that, as usual, I saw through.
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“Do we have access to the library?” was the first question the woman I’d fallen in love with had asked, and she forced a smile that, as usual, I saw through.
May 13, 2020
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“Do we have access to the library?” was the first question the woman I’d fallen in love with had asked, and she forced a smile that, as usual, I saw through.
What was it my heart wanted? Neither it nor I knew. I wager it would’ve been something clichéd like walking through the garden into the imprisoning research centre library, and the warm touch of her lips in between those echoing bells.