He cups my face in his hand, staring at me like I created the moon and the stars. His hands drift down to my waist and he pushes the shirt I’m wearing up, revealing my bare stomach. He presses his palm right over my belly button and instantly smiles. He rubs the area softly with a kind of awe and wonderment. “I love you,” he says and looks back up at me. “And this is the best gift anyone has ever given me.”
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| One of my favourite novel The Hunger Games. Thank you Suzanne Collins |
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