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Her favorite parts were when the author revealed the meaning of the title. I always try and guess yours she says, as she snuggles her face in between my shoulder and my neck. I’m never right though, she giggled and kissed my ear. But it’s okay, cause I think of my own story and it’s always different. So I get two in one. She slides on top of me and pulls my book from my hands.
