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bent and kissed her gently.
“That some things, once broken, can be rebuilt stronger than before.”
Sarah smiled softly.
“Not broken,” she corrected. “Just separated for a while. Like puzzle pieces waiting to be joined.”
Emily threw her arms around both of them.
“Can we have a picnic by the big oak tree?”
“Absolutely,” Maxwell said.
They moved together down continue reading …
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