Chapter Twenty-Seven: Impulsive Love

A long, long time later, Norris asked me what the kiss tasted like, and I still remember it vividly.

I replied, sea salt taste.

It's sea salt.

I always want to find the perfect word, and girls will be able to spruce up their first date, even a greasy boiler, a new oven, and even a cheap and coarse cake will bring them romance and peace of mind.

It's a once-in-a-lifetime exception, and you may never have that state of mind again.

Melted whipping cream, greasy panic, and the accompanying sequelae include dizziness, breathlessness, inability to focus the eyes and so on.

I forgot to close my eyes.

There is no doubt that it is sweet,

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