Paint My World Red
“If I hadn’t met you, my life would be like a dull painting, nothing but colors but with no story.”
I parted my lips, kissing him passionately. When he deepened our kiss, I slid my hands around his neck and curled my fingers in his hair, hoping our kiss would never end.
Red changed my perspective on life. Utopia does not exist, but we can create it. I know our lives will not be perfect and not always this happy... Surely there will be problems, but one thing I am sure, with my colorful family, we will always be painting our world with love and great stories.
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