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Her love for him was boundless like the skies and endless like the thoughts she fell into.

She loved the way he laughed and the way his eyes crinkled up the corners.

She loved the way he ran his hands through his luscious mop of hair.

She loved just everything that made up the beautiful boy that belonged to her.

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