‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. His face was downcast. Not enough of them to make a difference. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. If you two are examples of the modern miss, I don’t know what the world is coming to.
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