We met

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His eyes were bluer than the ocean; his lips were red as cherries. His name was Leonardo, he was the most nicest guy i've met. The bad thing was that my father, the ruler of spain would never accept me and him to date. I've known Leonardo since we were 5years old and i have always had a crush on him .
The next morning i woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the sun shining bright. i could here my mother calling my name Marisol, ben a bajo (come down) . my mother has always told me to fall my dream . Leonardo came into my house to help my tita with the kitchen. Tita was the one who took care of me and leon when we were young ;now im 17 about to be 18.

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