Mm. [ She settles down on a length of the bedspread after fluffing her own pillow, curling on her side next to him. ] 'Cos you feel it. Even when it isn't wrongness you've gone through, you still like...
[ Here she gestures to the center of her chest, some imaginary core. ]
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[ Here she gestures to the center of her chest, some imaginary core. ]
You feel it in your soul.