"what did you find?" he says to her.
"nothing," she replies. "your heart."
"that's nothing?" he says, pretending to be outraged. "nothing? how could you say such a thing?" she smiles at him, a faint smile, but he snatches her hand to his chest.
"and it's your heart," he says. "not mine."
— Aug 23, 2024 01:59PM
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