He sat back down on the carpet and saw her watching tv. He liked the way her eyes swirling around, a slanted eyes with a round glasses.
He liked it so much that he sit next to her, put his hand on her thigh and looked back at her eyes.
She smiled "what are you doing?"
"Seeing your eyes"
He could feel a sense of cozy in her eyes.
"What do it look like?" She whispered.
"Heaven,"
"And you know what?" He laughed,
"Huh?"
"I like your eyes, and i love you." He whispered.-21.08
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