The lamplight catches their ties, one red stripe, one blue, while fingers brush the spines of forgotten tomes. Close enough...

The lamplight catches their ties, one red stripe, one blue, while fingers brush the spines of forgotten tomes. Close enough to share breath, to steal glances between the pages. #study

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