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4. Forehead Kiss

“—-You’re so conceited.” She knows he
didn’t mean it the way he said it, but it has
her irritated all the same, and yet, she
manages to laugh. “Yes, Mako. You broke
my heart, but I’m not made of g l a s s—- I'm
not going to fall apart.” She presses her lips
to his forehead, firm but brief.
“Stop worrying about me. I’m fine."
It’s almost enough to make herself
believe its true.