This is home, his arms around me, lips kissing my forehead. My body limp against his arms like a biscuit dough, my nerves calm and collected. This is home! his warm breath against my ears whispering sweet words that sends fire in my soul.
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The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me!
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
