She’s Home
Give me your heart, beloved.
Give me your hand, my true friend.
With each passing 日 I grow 更多 fond;
With each passing day, our small portion of 爱情 takes its place in the truth of time.
With the years that we have been given,
Let us grow deeply into life so that we may 爱情 all the more.
-anon-
It was late afternoon, the sun on its way down. Fairly quiet 由 the usual late summer’s 日 standards.
This was the nearest strip of 海滩 they could get away to. She just wanted to go somewhere far and quiet, but still near enough DC that they could drive back in a few hours...
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