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Two Hundred And Ninety-Four
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2026-04-04 18:04:42Echo’s POV
For a long while we just sit there, me holding her, my mind already racing ten steps ahead while my arms stay locked around her like she might vanish if I loosen my grip even a little. I’m planning everything, the ring, the wedding, the way I’ll brand her as mine so thoroughly no one will ever dare look at her wrong again. I won’t say any of it out loud yet. She’d freak out and bolt. I know her.
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