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Working on that; it's going to be two story in one

"I cant stand not being around you, little J." I said as I put a hand on her waist and the other caressing her cheek. I looked at her big brown eyes before looking at her lips. I bent my head down and kissed her.
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He loved her and didn't want to ruin anything between them. But as life passes on and some things head their way, would he finally tell her how he's been feeling after all these years?

(I'm horrible at descriptions)