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[elinorwise]

Some say it with long-stemmed roses, some say it with grace. Back in Sam’s college years, his full-ride funds on a slog, he’d used half a tube of Smarties to doodle a Technicolor arrow stretching from himself to Jess across the cafeteria table. Then, on hot secondary thoughts, had swept them off to one side and grabbed her hand.

Когда автор завоевывает тебя с первого абзаца, хотя расклад в фике вообще не мой.
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