A Jacket for Love by piper_weasley_24
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A Jacket for Love
My jacket falls onto the floor. I see it hanging on the door handle. Her hands make their way to the front of my jacket. “It looks good on you, my jacket.” Strange how a jacket impacts our lives.
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