All the little things.
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MatureOngoing31m
Last published Thu, Jul 29, 2021
When do you truly commit yourself to another?
What does it mean to truly love someone?
It means noticing the unnoticeable, the "irrelevant"- the little things.
"And when she looked at me, I looked at her and set alight to all that stood in our way."
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