62. Do not regret knowing me because you are saving me

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AMELIA Enclosed in the quiet sanctuary within the space, touching him feels inviting. I hold his face, tracing every contour with my fingers. His skin bathes in the soft glow of the afternoon sunlight filtering through the car windows, giving the inside a warm, golden hue. His eyes are closed as agreed, breathing comfortably, with the warmth of his exhales hitting my face each time. He is hypnotizing. Staring at his surreal features, his straight nose, gripping lips, and the jaws, even relaxed, are like a blade. The complexion is a mesmerizing sight, drawing me in with every intake of breath, making the simple act of holding his face a danger to my fragile sobriety. I'm now near the entrance entrance to his beauty that he hides in the shadow. This is wrong, but no matter how I try to

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