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π™΄πš™πš’πš•πš˜πšπšžπšŽ 𝟷|π™Όπš’ πšπšŽπšŠπš› πš‘πšžπšœπš‹πšŠπš—πš, πšπš‘πš’πšœ πš’πšœ πšπš˜πš› 𝚒𝚘𝚞.

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  Win Chivaaree Bright pulled me closer into a tight hug and imprinted chaste kisses on my temple, eliciting a wide smile on my face as I wrapped my own arms around his waist. Just when we were both too fond of our small moment together, Film cleared her throat in the background making me whirl in her direction. Bright chuckled lightly from being interrupted and I shook my head in amusement before Film held my hand firmly. Though smiling, her eyes were still the same red just a moment earlier, when she ushered us into the private room. The three of us made our way into the entrance of the biggest dining hall in the mansion but stopped us by the entrance, just behind a thin film of cloth that covered us. Despite the covering, I can clearly see the number of guests in the hall and for a moment, my anxiety spiked up making my knees tremble. Bright, grabbed my hand and placed a soft kiss on my knuckle sending warmth on my cheeks. "Hmm, you okay bum-bum?" He asked and placed both ...

π™΄πš™πš’πš•πš˜πšπšžπšŽ 𝟸|π™·πš˜πš  πšπš’πš 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš”πš—πš˜πš ?

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  Win Chivaaree The crowd goes completely silent as Bright started to hug the redneck wood of the guitar that sat on his lap, wrapped by his arms and pressed on his chest. He ran his fingers on the fret and plucked on the strings of the guitar, all the while looking at me intently. Sweet and subtle smiles from my husband sent my heart into its hammering state against my ribcage, making me almost light-headed and giddy all the same. Everything that he did was overwhelmingly beautiful and there was nothing more that I'd rather be right now but in front of him. To be in this very specific place wherein I can lay my eyes on him, and allow my tears to trickle on my cheek. He hadn't sung anything yet, but a drop of clear salty liquid was already damping my lashes. "🎢I remember so well the day that you came into my life. You asked for my name. You have the most beautiful smile. My life started to change, I wake up each day feeling alright. With you right by my side makes me feel...

π™΄πš™πš’πš•πš˜πšπšžπšŽ 𝟹|πšƒπš‘πšŠπš—πš” 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšπš˜πš› πšπš‘πšŽ πš–πšŽπšŠπš•

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  Win Chivaaree Sweltering heat from the daylight became tolerable enough for my liking under the gentle shadows of the deciduous woody vines that showed a bunch of dark purples, almost black growing in clusters. Bright and I were also fascinated not only by the grapes themselves - but because by the very large vineyard that we were in together with the other tourist. Guided by a middle-aged man with tanned skin that shined against the rays of the sun. Halting, he held one of the clusters carefully as he looked in our direction with a smile. With a strong Italian accent, he explained in English, "You picked the best time to visit Italy during the  vendemmia,  it is much more than a mere agricultural event because the entire villages dedicate their energies to it. The work is fairly hard and sticky but after the harvest, we all sit down around campfires to chat, tell stories, finish up the previous year's wine and have a jolly time before heading to bed where we enjoy a go...