Cherry Wine

She calls him back to himself with so little, his name, a curse she speaks as though it were a precious benediction. Read it in full here. xoxo, meerly

“It is the first miracle of his life when that moment never comes and instead she steps onto her tiptoes, taking his lips much more greedily than what he chances, open mouthed and ardent with her arms thrown about his neck.”

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