You Are My Destiny
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MatureComplete Thu, Aug 21, 20257h 17m
"Do you believe in destiny?" I asked him. He turned his head to me and showed a complex expression.
"Why ask all of a sudden?" He asked back then slowly encircled his arms on my waist, and hugged me tight.
I shrugged, "Nothing. I just feel like everything's going too smoothly. I'm afraid it's too good to be true."
"It's simply because you're amazing. The things you have right now, you deserve them." He said in a serious tone.
I smiled. "Don't laugh at me, but... I believe you're my destiny."
He didn't talk for a few seconds. I got a little worried and planned to break the hug to look at him, but he tightened his arms.
"I will make you happy until my last breath." He said in a low voice, with a hint of an indescribable emotion.
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