Revealed the prototype of the adorable white, one smiling kiss fell from sweet lips. I saw the delight blossoming like spring flowers, shining sparks in those beautiful eyes. There were pages of memory flashing by, i could see them too. Evidence of transforming from little girl to elegant woman, and yet, one romance to another.
Stubborn or persistent, yes, its part of my nature. Searching and surfing in boundless web for a limited clue of one rare name that i whispered into a delicate black for past season comes a priceless prize. There she is, lying the one, behind blue curtains, where i lay my soul with.
I am so very honored bringing the little surprise to touch the gentle heart, the beam of joy is the most gorgeous gift i have ever received; although i havent heard those three words since.
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