Shadows of the Past
Was I allowed to hope for a happy family?
When Emily walked out that door, which I’d sized up with my eyes countless times, she seemed like the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. She got dressed in a pair of white shorts that outlined her lovely legs and a blouse also white molded over her small breasts, which matched her tanned skin perfectly. Her hair, pinned up in a loose and rather messy bun, gave her a special grace. Her eyes looked like two priceless pearls, with long, dark lashes. She sparkled in the sunlight brighter than a diamond, which proved to me she was finally relaxed and feeling good. Her beauty totally spellbound me beyond measure and felt more in love than ever.
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