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For how long did the two of them hug?

Time seemed to move at an unknown pace as their arms were around one another. Her ears listened to his beating heart, while his chin rested on top of her head.

After a long time, she pulled back from the hug. She did that with shaky, hesitant arms as if he'd vanish if she wasn't careful. She looked up, meeting his gaze.

"Looks like I burned your face," she said with a cute frown. "You're lucky. If I hadn't ...

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