Epilogue

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I always thought I'd find a blue that was a combination of the three I fell in love with. 

What I never considered was that maybe blue wasn't the color I was looking for. 

I never had success with blue eyes. Blue eyes always made me, well, blue. 

Blue was always beautifully cold.


Your eyes are brown, 

and beautifully,

so beautifully,

 warm. 

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 19, 2017 ⏰

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