Chapter 13

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W I L L I A M

As Ama's voice danced through the air, it was as if the sweetest serenade had enveloped me, captivating my heart with its gentle cadence.

Though her words were lost on me, I was entranced by the radiant sparkle in her hazel eyes, shining with a warmth that seemed to cradle my very soul.

The luscious tapestry of her hair beckoned me to touch, to explore its intricate textures and surrender to its beauty. Without thinking, I whispered a truth that had long been evident. "You are stunning."

Ama's narrative paused, and she turned to me, a hint of surprise etched on her face like the delicate petals of a flower.

"I beg your pardon?" she asked, her smile making my world spin.

I smiled back, my heart swelling with emotion like a symphony reaching its crescendo.

"You are breathtakingly beautiful," I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper, yet echoing with sincerity.

A soft blush crept up her cheeks like the first blush of dawn, as she whispered, "Thank you."

We strolled in comfortable silence, our pace leisurely, as if savoring each other's company like a fine wine.

Emboldened, I intertwined my fingers with hers, feeling a spark of electricity that seemed to ignite the very air around us.

Passersby might have mistaken us for a couple, deeply in love, but the thought only bolstered my confidence like a work of art beheld by the beholder.

"I cherish your company," I said, my voice filled with the sincerity of a lover's promise.

Ama's smile brightened like the sun breaking through the clouds. ''I cherish yours more.''

I grinned, feeling elated like a poet who has found his muse. ''Oh? Prove it.':

Her giggle was music to my ears, a joyous melody that seemed to dance in the wind. ''How can I?''

I teased, ''Tell me how handsome I am, how fascinating, what a gentleman I am...''I feigned injury, rubbing my arm with a flourish. 'Ouch.'

Ama giggled, her voice laced with playfulness like a gentle brook, babbling and bubbling with mirth. ''Oh, hush,'' she said, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

As she walked ahead, I marveled at her strength, despite her petite frame. It was as if she contained a universe within her, a vast expanse of power and grace that drew me inexorably to her.

We strolled through the market, a sea of colors and sounds swirling around us. Yet, in that moment, all that existed was Ama and I, suspended in a world of our own creation.

''I must confess,'' I said, my voice low and husky, ''I find myself lost in the depths of your eyes.''

Ama's smile was a work of art, a masterpiece of curves and lines that seemed to hold a thousand secrets.

''And I,'' she whispered, ''find myself lost in the cadence of your voice.''

In that moment, time stood still. The world around us melted away, leaving only the thrum of our hearts, beating in perfect harmony.

And I knew, in that instant, that I was irretrievably lost to this woman, this enchantress who had captured my heart with a single glance.

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Ohhhhhh another cheesy chapter how we love those around here..

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