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“Reid," I whisper to him. "It wasn't a mistake."
"No," he says, resting his forehead against mine. "It was a sign.”
― Kate Clayborn, Love Lettering

“It feels like floating, like being untethered.
Like writing without letters.
Like counting without numbers.
It feels like love.”
― Kate Clyborn, Love Lettering