If this is really it…if you’re really done with me…will you let me hold you tonight?”
“Please? I can’t sleep knowing you’re just a foot away, and I’m never gonna get the chance again.”

I shut my eyes tight and then pushed away from the edge of the bed, turning down the blanket. He crawled in bed beside me, hastily pulling me tight into his arms. His bare chest rose and fell with uneven breaths, and I cursed myself for feeling so peaceful against his skin.

“I’m going to miss this,” I said.

Autore: Jamie McGuire

If this is really it…if you’re really done with me…will you let me hold you tonight?”<br />“Please? I can’t sleep knowing you’re just a foot away, and I’m never gonna get the chance again.”<br /><br />I shut my eyes tight and then pushed away from the edge of the bed, turning down the blanket. He crawled in bed beside me, hastily pulling me tight into his arms. His bare chest rose and fell with uneven breaths, and I cursed myself for feeling so peaceful against his skin.<br /><br />“I’m going to miss this,” I said. - Jamie McGuire




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