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I knew, as sure as I knew my name, that tomorrow he would send me another coat, in a big fancy box, with a big bow on it. It would be the right size, it would be a top brand, and it would be warm.
If there were an international butt competition, Eric would win, hands down—or cheeks up.
I could love you.
I went down ass over teacup.