The gaze at her was too tempting to resist, and so, in a stride, he had her in his arms then kissed her face so earnestly.

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The gaze at her was too tempting to resist, and so, in a stride, he had her in his arms then kissed her face so earnestly.
There's nobody here with me. I dread sleeping: my dreams are bitter and my face bathed in tears.
He turned and he looked at her - the hands, the face, the voice... she fell hard for him.
A beautiful light passed his face. I have done all I can. I hope to look back upon my life and say I was a man.