Big O's

RAYE: A kiss from a stranger at midnight on New Year's Eve doesn't mean anything, does it?
Then why can't I stop thinking about him, dreaming about him? I need to stop, even if he's the most gorgeous man I've ever kissed. Even if I find him again, it can never become anything more than a fantasy.
You see, I'm broken, and no one can fix me.
KANE: A kiss at midnight after saving a damsel in distress should've gotten me something better than a slap across the face, but I don't regret it.
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