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Gleaming with pure endearment, her lips tilted into a benevolent grim. The type that you fought so desperately to contain but the emotion and feelings were so robust that your body couldn't contain its natural compulsions. 

"Gregory" her voice as gentle as cotton but sweet like honey on a searing Summer day.

"Yes?" My voice coming out as a whisper. 

"You performed magic" she whispered. I grabbed her chin and lifted her head up towards me. The December air released tiny little snow flakes from the sky that landed so perfectly on her eyelashes, she blinked them away but that only created room for more. 

"And how is that?" I questioned her regaining my confidence. 

"You entered my heart without touching me, Gregory..." her eyes watered and voice grew horse, her cheeks and nose creating a sangria color as she tried to speak. 

Her voice was bitter and unstable as she said...

"Because of you.. I laugh a little harder... cry a little less... a-and I..I smile a little more"
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