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Brave is the last thing I feel. But

I’ll take it. I’m not under any delusions

that everything is going to fall into place

overnight. Life isn't like that. But when

Creed stands and takes my hand, leading

me to the dancefloor, I go willingly. He

wraps me in his arms, and we sway

together, not really paying attention to the

song. He kisses me then, slow and

sensual, his lips like velvet against mine.

This right here is pretty amazing. I wrap