Perfection
As she stood there, he looked past the smile deep into her eyes and saw a large dose of doubt with a touch of self loathing.
So he took her hand and said “Baby, you are all I want and all I need. That to me is perfection.”
As she stood there, he looked past the smile deep into her eyes and saw a large dose of doubt with a touch of self loathing.
So he took her hand and said “Baby, you are all I want and all I need. That to me is perfection.”
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