[He'll press that palm of his close against yours, and squeeze your fingers between his own as he glances in your direction with that smile that probably always gets to you.]
Wouldn't miss this for the world. It's my day in as much as it's Aidan's.
[Besides, this is you. You're kind of really something else to him now. Something remarkable and perfect.]
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Wouldn't miss this for the world. It's my day in as much as it's Aidan's.
[Besides, this is you. You're kind of really something else to him now. Something remarkable and perfect.]