“Yeah, he does. He wants us to fly over there around Christmas.” Sam unfolded and refolded his napkin a few times, taking note of how the fluttering paper mirrored how he was feeling inside.
“I thought you said your dad was Jewish."
Praying for patience, Sam was careful to keep the irritation from his tone as he responded. “I think the point was
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Even though I sometimes want to slap Eric for being so scared of PDA, I think the way you write both of them is spot-on.
Cannot wait to read more from you! :D
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I really enjoyed it, made me feel all warm and gooey! Really looking forward to Eric's POV :o)
<3
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