At the Edge of Lips

She loved him in silence.He was her best friend—always had been. She listened to his late-night complaints by the counter in the dimly lit tavern, cheered for his victories at…

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I Was Waiting

They had always been best friends. He cracked a terrible joke; she laughed, head thrown back, sunlight catching her in a way that made his chest ache.Oh.He spoke her name,…

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