"I love you." She froze. She froze despite the pouring rain. She froze despite not having an umbrella. She froze.
"Say that again?" she whispered, her head tilting ever so slightly to look at him through half-lidded eyes. "Please say it again."
"I love you," he repeated, this time louder, clearer. "I love you. I love your laugh, your cries, your tears. I love the way you walk, the way your eyes sparkle when you read something you like, the way your hand grips the paintbrush and glide it so eff #StoryTeller#LoveStory#caption#savinggrace
With roaring wind and crushing tides
All alone and cold in the wild
There's no need to be alone
For a place of love and happiness abide
A place full of warmth and love
Don't live your life feeling cold
Feel the warmth of home
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