[ He knows he’s on the right track once flowers start sprouting from nowhere. He fully intends to keep singing her praises, if not for the handy way she silences him with a kiss.
There’s something bubbling up in him that he absolutely has to get out before they get too caught up in each other. Perhaps it’s an effect of the dreamscape, since they’re trapped in a love story, because he wouldn’t be quite so bold outside of it. That doesn’t make his feelings any less real when he leans over to whisper softly in her ear, ]
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There’s something bubbling up in him that he absolutely has to get out before they get too caught up in each other. Perhaps it’s an effect of the dreamscape, since they’re trapped in a love story, because he wouldn’t be quite so bold outside of it. That doesn’t make his feelings any less real when he leans over to whisper softly in her ear, ]
I love you.