Silent Eyes
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Romance
They say the eyes are the window to the soul. Maybe they are, speaking thousands of words and handing out their love to whomever's eyes they connect with, but for some eyes, they stay silent, unable to trust. That is Rose. Finally she is starting over, beginning a new book, leaving the old one behind. Rose is determined to make her once rough past have a smooth future. Smooth is simple. Smooth is planned. Conrad is smooth. In fact, Conrad is a completely different type of smooth. He isn't simple, he is quite complicated. He isn't planned. So...is he actually smooth? Her eyes may be silent, but her heart is not. Rough and smooth collide. Will there be friction?
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You ever love somebody so soft, it sound like rain hittin' a window instead of thunder? She wasn't chaos - she was calm. The type of peace that make a man put down everything that hurt him just to hold her right. They called me hard 'cause I survived. She called me human 'cause I could still feel. I ain't know love could whisper. Ain't know healing could hum. She ain't fix me - she reminded me I wasn't broken. She saw poetry where the world saw pressure. Told me even the street got a heartbeat if you listen close enough. Now I walk different. Talk different. Love louder - even when I don't say nothin'. 'Cause love like ours don't need noise. It's steady. It's home. It's the quiet after the storm.

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