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Some nights, I imagine packing the bags.Not in some dramatic burst, but quietly. Soft socks, small shoes, toothbrushes tucked into…

Sitting one lonely night by myself, the wedding album on my lap, a foreign, old memory was this time, this…

William on LucyWhat were you hoping for?An evening with someone fun, full of character and full of conversations.First impressions?Really beautiful eyes.…