Aria: Scales of Love
I agreed, clinging to him.
He kissed me again, a long, lingering kiss that spoke volumes, and then pulled back reluctantly. "Merry Christmas, my love," he whispered, his eyes shining with affection.
"Merry Christmas," I replied, my voice filled with emotion. "Drive safe. Text me when you get home."
He nodded, promising to do so, and then got back in his car and drove off, leaving me standing there, my heart overflowing with a mix of emotions.
As I walked towards the house, I couldn't stop smiling, my mind replaying Jude's confession, his words of love echoing in my ears. Omg, Jude loves me, he loves me! I love him, Jude loves me, Aria! Omg!
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