His love was like magic.
His voice, his words, every letter, a spell.
His touch, magnetic, electric.
His smile soon became my smile
because his happiness was my happiness.
And every time he asked, I could easily answer again and again,
that yes, I do believe in magic.
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He's cheeky and spontaneous and a little too perfect. He promises he'll love her forever.
She's sassy and vulnerable and a little too smitten. She believes him.
When their world becomes the entire world, will forever stay forever?