The Wilted Blossoms of Love
So, when did this embrace find a new owner?
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The next morning, Benjamin held up his tie, pouting as he said petulantly, "I want Lena to tie it for me!"
He always went for a morning run, and after washing up, his skin was still damp with the condensed steam.
His usually cool, indifferent eyes looked at me, glistening with moisture. And I—unable to resist—relented.
He triumphantly pulled me into his arms and rubbed his chin lightly against the top of my head.
Benjamin gently said, "Lena, do you want to go to the auction held at Jewel tonight? Shall I bid on the biggest ruby and give it to you, hmm?"
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