I, that was nothing more than a shell not too long ago, have been rebirthed a stronger man than I could ever hope to be before.
She, who painstakingly rebuilt me wholly, has given me more than I could ever think to want.
Her fingers, that which could only belong to an artist, crafted me a heart more capable than I myself could ever try to create.
Her smile, the first thing I saw upon my first gaze of the world, could never be tamed by mere words to exist in this world.
Her gentle voice, which no song could ever compete, wound round my head like a satin ribbon, only the lightest brushes against my cheek was my proof that she was real.
I, once just a hollow figure merely existing within the world, have been rebirthed by her blessed heart to finally live.
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—𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧
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