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Urban Romance
Crimson Echoes
The rain tasted like regret. Not a dramatic, sweeping kind of regret,
Urban Romance
The Echo of Rain
The rain tasted like regret, a familiar flavor on my tongue. It
Urban Romance
Salt & Silence
The sand still held his scent. Not the sharp, immediate tang of
beach romance
Salt & Silence
The rain had stopped, leaving the sand slick with a silver sheen.