Chapter 3

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Hazel Eyes Golden In The Sun

Like honey in the first break of day
like the gods made them just for me to stare at them for hours on end. Firsts happened today I was content and you calmed down and just basked in the sun. It's late afternoon now perfect weather at a warm sunny 69*-no pun intended- with a breeze. It's like I've died and gone to heaven, sitting here with you nothing could make this moment any better than it already is.

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