#SixSentenceSunday The Whisper of Time

My novella, The Whisper of Time, is coming soon to Whisper's Publishing. This week's six come from the middle of the story:

The kiss was flight. The kind of kiss that had magic I hadn’t known existed. Or maybe it was the kind of kiss that I had known long before but had all but forgotten, like the scent of roses once they’re no longer in bloom.

We came apart, the kiss still fluttering in the air between us, but muted now and then it plunged with a heavy thought. Kyle. What was I going to do about Kyle? 

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