[ She glances up when he leans in closer, pulling in a breath with the sudden proximity that - settles as she lets it go. Her head tilts against his, her face turning up into him for that one shared moment when it's all the splatter of rain and the wholeness of feeling. His as much as hers, catching the edge of a left over exhilaration. ]
(Neither did I.) [ There is a smile on her lips. ]
(I spent my life locked up in a tower - like those stories about princesses and monsters in towers. I didn't know life could be like this. )
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( Neither did I. ) [ There is a smile on her lips. ]
( I spent my life locked up in a tower - like those stories about princesses and monsters in towers. I didn't know life could be like this. )