Love Me by WitnesstoitAll
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The sound of her soft voice humming, the smell of tea and honey, the feel of her hair in his fingers – these were the few things that Neville associated with the whole her. Beyond these things, everything else was merely fog. He knew that she had loved him, and would soon come to learn more.
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