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The boy from the floor below
The heat of the paper burned my fingers, a small, real pain that anchored my feet to the ground.
Okay, 'anchored my feet'? That is the most romantic metaphor I have ever heard in my life! 🙌🔥 It sounds exactly like he's chaining me to his side with ho coffee. I need more of this immediate physical connection!
