Four
Four years has passed since he kissed me for the first time. Since then he always kiss me goodnight and goodmorning, hello and goodbye, but I still get goose bumps when he does. He still excites me and thrills me like no one else. He's everything I'm not and everything I look for in people, just my dear medio naranjo.
And I hope it stays this way until the end of days.
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