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Pressed in with one finger. "Chris!" My cry came out garbled when I pressed my face into the pillow.
Despite the apparent disarray of their movements, they knew where they were going.
He fell behind me on the bed, quickly pulling our bodies back together.
The sounds of Christmas music. I thought I was dreaming again, just like last year.
"Oh, God, Holly.
As much as it hurt to know I couldn't go with him, I was okay with the compromise. Reluctantly, we parted at the airport after a myriad of kisses when he had to board.