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she's so beautiful and I tell her everyday whenever I compliment her she won't believe me and its so its so that she don't see what I see but every time she ask me do I look ok? I say When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change cause your amazing just the way you are and when you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause your amazing just the way you are. oo her lips her lips I could kiss them all day if she let's me. and her smile her smile she hates but

Writing this book allowed me to delve into the intricacies of human emotions, and I’m grateful for every moment you spent with these characters. Thank you for allowing me to share this story with you. May the essence of Perfect Love lingers in your hearts long after the last word. With all my love, Clara J. Stari

Her face was bare as always but it had that mysterious glow today. Mira was blessed with a beautiful face, she was an exact replica of her mother who was considered the most beautiful lady in city T. She was of medium height and her body was perfect at the right places. A broad chest,an extremely slim waist and a fully developed hips. She was everything a man looked for in a woman. But she had adopted wearing costumes that made her look more of a clown, hiding her body shape in those baggy clothes Lucia insisted she wear to attract Caleb.

It was a sad, fragile thing. “Whoa.” Mira’s voice cut through his thoughts. She stepped closer, peering at him. “Kid. Your eyes… what color even is that? Hazel? Gold? It’s like… sad autumn leaves.” Louis just stood there, holding the smile that felt more like a wound. “You look like you just lost a winning lottery ticket,” she murmured, fascinated. “It’s… weirdly compelling. Not for SparkleCola. But…” She snapped her fingers. “Franco! Get the ‘Éclat Perdu’ bottle! We’re doing the melancholy test spot.”

Laura Laura closed her eyes and imagined herself at a mountain lake. There were horses, and the world smelled of pine and fresh rain. The lake sparkled in the sunlight and sunlight warmed her skin. It was peaceful and calm. Nothing could be wrong in this beautiful place. And then a plane crashed into the lake, and everything was ruined.

SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My

Martin's sweats started to drip on his forehead. Mr. Martin never expected, how beautiful and sexy was their lady butler. Jasmin turned around facing the door, gently removed her black lace panties, and now clearly seen by Mr. Martin his whole body, sexy, curvy and her pretty face with the light from the lampshade illuminating the beautiful body of Jasmin as if she was a goddess.

I added. She cried out, louder, “it is serious! Migaeul caught me.” She sniffed. My brows furrowed. I asked, “Who’s Miguel?" “My second boyfriend, they both broke up with me on the spot. Now I’m left with my first boyfriend, Frank… and that is so unfair,” she said. I smiled, “Oh, poor Frank…it’s okay, you can always get another boyfriend. I trust you on that,” I said as I patted her back and handed her a handkerchief from my bag.

"I always thought it would be beautiful to get married on the beach. He'd be wearing a linen shirt and trousers with the sleeves rolled up, and his pant legs rolled up too, barefoot in the sand. I'd be barefoot as well, wearing a light, flowing dress. It just seems so romantic." Andi sighed. "It really does." "What about you? Have you thought about your wedding day?" I asked. "Oh, absolutely. I've been dreaming about it since I was a little girl. I want the full fairy-tale princess wedding. A horse-drawn carriage. A huge church overflowing with flowers. A live band at the reception. The whole works." I smiled. "I never knew that about you." She laughed. "I know. I guess I'm a hopeless romant

he asks. “Oh, here. Meadow made this for me from her witchy lights and then Queen Lily added the butterflies to them. Isn’t it beautiful?” Madelyn says, pulling her necklace out from under her sweater. The moment she does, she’s swarmed with sprites. Even Norrin’s mates revert to their sprite size so they can get a closer look.