An Enemy Called Mate
Tears spilt down her cheeks, and I gently brushed them away with my thumb, my touch tender.
“Hey, no more tears, okay?” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion.
She nodded, a small smile on her lips, and I took her hand in mine, our fingers intertwining.
I brought her hand to my lips, kissing it softly, tenderly.
“I love you,” I whispered. “And to prove it, my PIN is 1-4-7-8.”
Tania's face relaxed, and a playful glint appeared in her eye.
“I love you too,” she replied, her voice filled with warmth.
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