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Lust. Longing. Love.
Our fantasy of a life together.
He wants it too.
God, if we could just make it a reality somehow.
“Talia.”
“Yes, Antonio?” I answer in a question, searching his face.
“Talia.”
“Yes?” I repeat on a trembling breath, desperate to know what he wants to tell me.
“Talia?”I hear my name float to my ear,but it’s not coming from Antonio’s lips.
