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After playing a little in that field, we ended up sitting on the blankets to finally watch the sunset, a flurry of colors that decided which one to choose, whether it was an orange and yellow sunset like her dress or pink and purple, like her lips.
We waited anxiously, while I slid my hand in search of hers, I touched her little finger and she turned to see me with a smile, there's something more beautiful than that! She comes closer and rests on my shoulder, being together is peace and if it's not because I drift to her lips kissing her and feeling her repair I would say it's a hallucination, my imagination is usually very realistic, but I check that you are my reality and I love that.