Her smile was like the sunshine, powerful in amazing ways. Her hair would flow in the wind while driving her car down the street. Her eyes reminded me of happiness and how wonderful life is. To me, she was perfect. Even her name was a symbol of happiness, Grace... Grace Bolton. One day, she will be mine.
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Have no fear.
Roman d'amourShe looked at him fiercely,she didn't want him to notice, but there was also a hint of fear in her ocean blue eyes. From that moment forward he knew he had to save her.
