It was the mild winters of March, yes I remember! Her tears had been rolling down her cheeks. Those cheeks were the best I've ever come across, the perfect shape and the feel I got after kissing them, is just indescribable. But all that was there now, were tears, and she was in my arms, her head buried in my chest and her body was shaking out of those cries- that probably was the end.
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