Inner Beauty
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Last published Tue, Aug 1, 2023
I stared at him, 'Since you came to me volunteeringly, I am not going to let you leave me and yes, I have imagined so many things for our future so, do look forward to it.'
I leaned down, pinched his lower lips and kissed him.
One with a beautiful mind but with a scarred past,
The other with a beautiful life but a scarred heart.
They both fit like a puzzle piece.
Their beautiful friendship with others in their life and with each other is very endearing.
A wholesome twist of events between two men who are a part of the purest forms of platonic and romantic love.
Beauty really does shine from within and this story is just about that.
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