Intro - Finn

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    (I will be using the name, Jennifer)
"Finn," I say walking up to him, the love of my life, standing near a cliff. Looking at the sunset.
  I walk closer to him, grabbing his shoulders as he looks out at the colors, darkening by every small second. 
    "Hm." He hums quietly, his eyes glistening at the multiple colors.
   "Sometimes I look at the colors of the sunsets. Orange, pink, yellow...and think of you." He mumbles, intertwining his hand with mine.
    "And how is that?" I smile, looking at him.
   "Those colors are beautiful, so are you." He turns to look at me, intertwining my other hand with his.
   "Cheeky, huh?"
"Damn right." He grins, leaning in.
  

    

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