His First Last Kiss

 Silhouette of a couple about to kiss



✨ A Love That Stays ✨ Some loves aren’t loud. They don’t rush in like a storm. They bloom slowly—like the morning sun warming a quiet street… like hands brushing in the space between words. In this town, love lingers. In the scent of fresh coffee. In the way his eyes find mine across the room. In the way goodbye never really means forever. Maybe love isn’t just a moment. Maybe it’s in the air we breathe, the places we call home… the feeling that, somehow, we were always meant to find each other. 💛 If you believe in love that lasts—gentle, enduring, and unforgettable—this story is for you. 📖 A sweet, emotional romance perfect for those who love heartfelt connections and stories that stay with you long after the last page.







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