"What's the most beautiful thing you think is?" She asked me, making my grip on her shoulder tighter." The feeling". " the feeling? What is that supposed to mean" she looks up to me but I kept staring at the ceiling. " the feeling I first got when I saw you" I look down at her and saw the most gorgeous smile ever. 'I'll never forget this smile ever' I thought.
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