I found myself staring directly into the eyes of the man I've been dreaming for my entire life. I wanted to be like this forever but I know I can't be. I wanted to be with him. I wanted him to tell me the best part of his favorite novel and how the characters caught his heart. I wanted to be with him and talk about how the stars shine perfectly as darkness embraces the nightsky. I wanted him to explain to me that mermaids aren't real and unicorns are fake. I wanted him to sing his favorite song for me. I wanted to be with him and share intelligent conversations. I wanted him to remind me that I am beautiful and I am his only one. I wanted him to stare back at me and see how much I adore him. For a moment, he stared back at me and reality struck me the hardest.
"Is anything wrong with my eyes, dear?" he asked.
His eyes are perfect and I don't know where on this earth will I get the answer.
"I adore your eyes. They're perfect." I said, unexpectedly.
"And I adore you."
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