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“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”

“And I want to see your freckles.” She reached out to him with her mind. “Kiss my hand.”

“Alright.” He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it.

“Now look.” She looked at her hand so he could see the mark from the kiss.

He blushed and traced the mark on her hand. “This mark says I love you.”

“I love you, too.” She kissed him softly before showing him the rest of her arm, which was covered in similar marks.