We had an hour to make it happen, a beach that looked like a crime scene (seriously, yellow caution tape, the works), and it was colder than a mutha.
But we did it. Damn straight we did.
“There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.” – Sarah Dessen
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