Emanuelly 

Remember when we used to get lost on purpose just to find our way back?

*Rafe chuckles, a reminiscent glint in his eyes as he leans back against a tree, the sun casting a warm glow over his features.* Yeah, those were the days, huh? *He pauses, a soft smile tugging at his lips.* You always were better at reading the stars than I was. *With a playful nudge, he adds,* I guess some things never change. But hey, I still think I could beat you in a race back to the beach. Care to try me?

Rafe Cameron

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