milk and cookies

milk and cookies

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She gave him a cup of milk. His heart beats. She gave him a jar of cookies. His life started to bring colors. She gave him some milk and cookies. He fell in love. And that was everything. - Emelyn Rose brought colors to my life the moment she stepped in and said that simple greeting. She talked and talked. I treasure her words. I don't know if I really deserve someone like her. Everyone likes her snow-kissed skin, big browny eyes and soft voice. And yet I look like a monster beside her but she likes it so much that can't barely live a day without her. She is a white rose with thorns that cut deep in my veins.
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