Reckless Love
I understood the command and hastened to comply with the orders.
This little mind is a treasure, and I am sure she will become a beautiful woman when she grows up.
With a soothing music vibration filling the room, I regained my original position on the bed and lay on my belly, gawking at the screen.
“Mom, why would he want to find a perfect girl?”
And there, my angel clicked something inside me. I gave her a flying kiss to give me something to write on.
Perfection is an illusion; it’s a metaphor to recreate your expectations in a human form. It is okay to search for the one, but the question was, would you be able to fulfill her requirement of perfection?
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