Your arms wrap around me and I sink into you.
It's a feeling of comfort... feeling secure.
We tell each other we feel like family.
I love my family.
I do love you... in that sense.
it feels like we are crossing a line.
A line that can't be crossed.
You can't cross it.
I can't cross it.
But as I sink into you... into the comfort of you...
I think a line might have just been crossed...
Last Mango in Paris
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