A tie loosens just enough to let fingers linger, maroon against light blue, the air between them thick with the weight of a...

A tie loosens just enough to let fingers linger, maroon against light blue, the air between them thick with the weight of a smile that hasn’t decided yet. Columns stand silent witness. #romantic

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