In Her Eyes | FreenBecky
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For as long as I can remember, my world clung to a single shade. It settled deep in my mind, lingered longer in my heart. Somewhere along the way, I forgot the gentleness of blue skies and the warmth red once promised. Colors became memories, and memories turned to shadows I no longer chased.
Then came this mysterious woman. She was cloaked in silence, carrying storms behind her presence and a pantone I never knew I was missing. She lit something in me I thought was long dead. And now, every color burns too bright to look away.
We're just two broken souls who found our way to each other, learning to live fully, daring to feel love... once again.
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