He stared at her thinking about how much has changed since he met her and how much joy she had brought into his life within the short time they had spent together. He contemplated. How could he describe her? She was beautiful but her outward beauty was just half of it. She had such a beautiful, rich and pure soul, almost like a child's but she was no child. She was so mature beyond her years, almost like a sage. She radiated so much inner light that he would constantly bask in it whenever she was near. She had such grace such majesty, she was otherworldly. But she was his, maybe not officially but that would change soon. Often he wondered, 'Of all the men that she could have loved, why did she choose someone like him, despite the ugliness of who he once was?'. She showed him love, care, affection, and adoration. Things he had struggled with at a young age. He had fallen for her, completely, irrevocably. With his soul, with his heart, his mind, his body, forever. He was he...
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