The Hyacinth

The Hyacinth

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WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Apr 24, 2019<5 mins
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We are acquainted. I study his face closely. His hair, a graceful blonde color. Like waves of pure sand. It was short. The eyebrows are bushy and dark. They surrounded a couple of deep blue eyes. His eyes, deeper than the sea. ayayy, so this is a story based on the truth. enjoyyy :p
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He runs his hand through my wet hair. I look into his eyes and he looks into mine. It feels like time has stopped. Duke is pulling me up. I wrap my arms around his neck. Our foreheads touch. He leans in close and kisses me softly. Duke pulls back a little and I smile. This time, I lean in and the kiss is nice and sweet.

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