Just him and her

It was a perfect afternoon. The sun shone as ever, clouds seemed more cotton than normally, the grass had a lovely green, the birds sang while the whole park was quiet.

And he was there.

He was the most perfectly of that afternoon.

She looked at him. He smiled and kissed her.

In that momento they seemed they were infinite.

Their lips joined in harmony, as they’ve always done. They seemed to be made ​​for each other. They fit perfectly, like the gears of a machine.

It wasn’t necessary talking when they wanted to say something. They just have to look each other. “The eyes are the mirror of the soul.”

The boy's brown eyes with the girl’s blue eyes.

He saw in her eyes all that the girl did not say, because he knew she was shy. The brightness of her eyes reflected her happiness. And that was what he liked the most.

He loved her for almost everything she was.

He just loved her.

 As she loved him too.

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