I was walking through a busy street, chatter echoed mixed with laughter as humans looked at the tents selling food and international materials. A cold breeze passed as I glanced up and saw… You. My eyes widened in disbelief; was it really you? Beautiful… I said softly as we made eye contact. After some time I quickly looked down at the fresh lily’s. T-the flowers… I meant the flowers… I ran a hand through my hair and cleared my throat. Then I glanced into your eyes. Do you… want one?
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