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"Eyes"
I avoid having eye contact with her, because I'm afraid it will be over for me. I'm afraid that once she looks at my eyes directly, she will only know how much I like her.
"Nose"
I just simply want to know how she smells. She looks like a baby—I mean, my baby—so she probably smells like one.
"Lips"
I don't want to strike up a conversation with her because I'm afraid that I could only say "I love you" and nothing else.
"Cheeks"
Those bubbly cheeks—I want to squish them. It's not my intention to make her feel insecure, but her pimples and acne scars are like a constellation of stars. It really fascinates me. I want to get closer to her, so I can identify whether it is a Virgo or Ursa major.
"Hair"
Finally, your hair. Every time I see it, I really want to slip it behind your ear, because it covers your beautiful face. I want to also tie it up for you when I see you struggles doing it.
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Journey To The Dungeons And Sea
FantasyThe Queen of Hiraeth was abducted by an unknown, ruthless creature. The only one who can save her is the prophesized savior named Amaranthine Philo, who came from the world of humans. She has no idea that the book she borrowed from the library is a...
