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reason #4:
his laugh.

     his laugh was nice to listen to, well i guess it wasn't especially noticeable to you, perhaps, but to me i could tell his laughter apart from others right away.

     i don't really know, his laugh was rather therapeutic.

    it would vibrate through his chest and bubble out like a flood, it was a low, throaty kind of sound.

his laugh was pleasant, like the sound of rain softly hitting the roof on a cold morning, his laughter to me was like the smell of coffee shops and books.

his laughter would never cease to make me smile from beneath my hair, because by god he was way too fucking cute.

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