Sunday Holiday Six again from All I Want for Christmas...Is Big Blue Eyes
He tightened his arms, as if he might be able to erase everything and somehow transcend time. She nuzzled her nose into his shoulder, and he caught the back of her head in his hand, her silken hair sliding through his fingers. Tipping his chin, he leaned his cheek against the top of her head.
Like she could hear the silent plea in his heart, she edged away, freeing herself from his embrace.
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