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I leave the park bench where my mother sits and go to Noah, to rope my arms around his waist and melt into his chest.
It rises and falls with his deep sigh.
And then his arms tighten around me.
I leave the park bench where my mother sits and go to Noah, to rope my arms around his waist and melt into his chest.
It rises and falls with his deep sigh.
And then his arms tighten around me.