Elizabeth
I was happy to be in Harry's arms again. He felt familiar to home. Yet, there was a nagging feeling within me that said he wasn't my home. It was incessant. When Harry and I kissed, my subconscious was there to tell me I shouldn't kiss him. That was wrong.
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