The Inkwell
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The Inkwell

Fiction

The Kiss

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She turned in bed and reached over to see if he was there. The bed was still warm where his body was.

She pretended to be asleep when she heard the door squeak open. The room filled with the aroma of coffee and the floor creaked as he snuck next to her and put the mug on the nightstand.

He bent down to kiss her cheek and despite her best efforts she couldn’t stop from smiling.

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