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" …I want you to remember that it wouldn’t have made any difference to me. It’s never made any difference to me when it came to you. I’d still pick you. I’ll always pick you. "
" She craved a presence beside her, solid. Fingertips light at the nape of her neck and a voice meeting hers in the dark. Someone who would wait with an umbrella to walk her home in the rain, and smile like sunshine when he saw her coming. Who would dance with her on her balcony, keep his promises and know her secrets, and make a tiny world wherever he was, with just her and his arms and his whisper and her trust. "
" Did you imagine that there exists any quarrel, large or small, that could made me stop loving you?



Credi che ci sia un qualsiasi litigio, grande o piccolo, che possa farmi smettere di amarti? "
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