eluetheromania
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❝ What do you really want in life? ❞ The words were barely audible, as if I weren't meant to hear them. I shifted my gaze and looked into his deep brown-almost black eyes that sparkled beautifully in the three am moonlight.
❝ All I ever used to want was acceptance, but now I realise that people's thoughts and opinions don't matter as long as you're happy. Now all I really want is you. ❞
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