Looking into her eyes, he could meet her person, her joy, her fears, her soul, herself…Her beautiful eyes could tell a story. Hers. And there she was, starring at the horizon, where the sun was going down, giving the sky a beautiful orange tone. And still he just couldn’t stop looking straight to her eyes, lost in the magic of the moment.
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that's just magical written
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