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Mira takes Rumi’s hand, guiding it to her chest. “Do you feel that, Rumi?”
“Rumi,” Zoey calls out softly, finally getting Rumi’s attention as she looks up, wide-eyed. “Do you?”
“Y-Your breasts?” Rumi sputters out, looking so utterly confused, and it would honestly be way more funny under a different circumstance.
Zoey barely stifles her giggles and Mira sighs fondly. “No, not my boobs, Rumi. Maybe another time.” Rumi wants the floor to swallow her whole. “My heart. Do you feel it?”