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‘ i pinky promise you, my mrs ‘ the
male began to lift up his pinky,
slowly connecting it with her own.
eyes staying connected with hers
‘ i missed you so much ‘
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pecking him on the lips ﹠ resting their foreheads together .
“ do you pinky swear to me , malcom fletcher ? ” she smiles , holding up her pinky .
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