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She thought everything was going fine but then quarantine happened. The biggest problem for her was that she did not know how to handle not being able to see him in person. Would she now just wait? Would she check his stories constantly? She wanted to do more but did not know what to do. When she was checking his stories again, a thought occurred to her. [Your continuation goes here]
To Write or not to Write and What to Write 
She decided she would start a blog about her deep desire to be near him again. While they couldn’t connect in person, she would bare herself honestly via the beauty of the interweb. From there, her words blossomed into pure passion and delicious desire. Many were drawn to the depth of connection she shared. Many words were inspired from the wanting of two to be together.
Including the black and white proposal that came from him one day. The one where he asked her to marry him when the quarantine was finally over. Turns a global pandemic was the perfect recipe for finding everlasting love.
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Oh that melted my heart. So nice!
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The image of her old carers uniform called to her. She remembered seeing it strewn behind the dresser, most likely providing the perfect environment for dust to settle undisturbed. In that moment, she decided it must be awakened just as she had been. If anybody asked why she was out, she would point to the logo and explain politely, she was simply helping the vulnerable. Of course she wouldn’t tell them the whole truth. Though he is vulnerable. Or at least he will be. Thick clouds of dust flew frantically across the dingy room, as if the particles were eager to get away from her as they searched for a new resting place. They have the right idea, she thought. They should run. So should he.
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This is a nice one! What a nice description of feelings and perception!
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What a beautiful ending of the story 💕
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yes!
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I couldn’t think of an ending after reading this. This is so very beautiful.
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Right!? I loved it too.
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What if he goes back to loving his wife? He said there marriage was in name only, but maybe cooped up with nothing much to do could make them rely on each other again. Make them have sex again. Do his pictures look like they like each other? Do they look…..satisfied? Can pictures smell like sex? Can you tell if someone had sex by their stories? Should I follow her? Yes. Let me stalk her…
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It turns around now
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Heat touching story dear.❤️
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Thank you! Do you want to continue it? What could she have thought?
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Sorry my type should be heart, not heat. Lol
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I actually read it as heart:)
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LOL, you have great vision.
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🙂
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This would be a great time to finish the quart of ice cream that was still in her freezer.
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Oh that is a cool one!How many more times will she eat ice-cream like this? The answer is likely many times.
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I agree. Ice cream is so good!
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Does he even think about me🤔..
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I wonder if he does.
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She decided that endless waiting was more painful than taking action. She took to her writing as a sirens call out to her lover. She needed to draw him near. To feel an enticing appeal of something alluring but potentially dangerous. Her words would will him to succumb to the siren call of desire. As she hoped her words would speak to his visceral need to once again submit to his passions plaything.
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Nice! Was she successful at drawing him near?
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Her words proved to remedy the magnetic imbalances caused by their quarantine. Loves magnetic forces pulled them together to once again touch, hold and unite their bodies in passionate embrace. Only now could they discharge the painful energy of separation and restore balance within their universe. Staring deeply into her eyes his voice whispered the words she longed to hear.. Never no more, my love never no more..
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Now it is a full story in my mind! Thank you!
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