Joe thinks that’s it, he’s found it; salvation in the curve of another man’s lips. He could wax poetic about Nicky’s smile until he was dead and cold in his grave, and even then, his ghost would sing praises of the beauty of that tiny, warm grin until the similarly dead would bid him to rise to life again, just so they could get a moment’s peace.
That is fucking amazing. This whole thing is amazing. God, you're really, really good, I loved it.
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