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Five years after a wounded breakup Kylah Meester and Charlie Schmidt have moved on... or so they thought. Having different career paths it only takes one moment to meet again and to bring back all those buried and bruised memories they once called love. "why did you bring me here Charlie ?" Sitting on the wooden bench I stole glances from the area that surrounded us. Trees were the first thing I saw, it was summer so the leaves were blooming and the branches hugging the air with broad arms. Next was the flowers. Not just any flowers, roses. And not just any type of roses but red roses. Call it a cliché but I knew exactly what he was doing. This was the place we first met. And the place where he stole my first kiss. #504 in chicklit # 67in cars #42in sport #16in formulaone #1 in drives #78 in f1
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