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Something had shifted between us, faintly, but the change was almost palpable. Our friendship had sat lightly between us, an ephemeral thing, without weight or gravity. Once, in the Boboli Gardens, under the shadow of a cypress tree on an achingly beautiful October afternoon, he had kissed me, a solemnly sweet and respectful kiss. But weeks had passed and we had not spoken of it. I had attributed it to the sunlight, shimmering gold like Dan..
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deanna-raybourn
description
friends-to-lovers
friendship
kiss
lady-julia-grey
relationship
romantic
silent-in-the-sanctuary
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Deanna Raybourn |