“do you ever get tired of fixing hearts?” i said, in a playful tone. his eyes flickered toward me, as he lifted his eyebrows. “what do you mean?” “you fix them all day and all night,” i stated softly, “don’t you ever get tired of seeing how fragile they are?” he chuckled, though it was…

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